Bleeding Skyline

(ooh-ooh) Cold glass, rain on the concrete

Silent streets

running underneath my feet We chase the shadows we can never hold

Writing our names in a story left untold (yeah-yeah)

Flicker of a headlight,

lost in the haze Walking through the static of these endless days

Got a pocket full of promises we couldn't keep

While the rest of the city is fast asleep

And it feels like we're running out of time

Trying to find a spark in the design (ahhh)

Cold glass, rain on the concrete

Silent streets

running underneath my feet We chase the shadows we can never hold

Writing our names in a story left untold (yeah-yeah)

Two AM, the dial tone is dry

Looking for an answer in a painted sky

We built these walls just to watch them fall Now we're standing

in the ruins of it all

(shadows we can never hold...) (ooh-ooh-ooh)