fingers in silence

Static on the line

Numbers running down

the glass

Words I cannot find

Shadows of the things we asked

And the signal fades away (ahhh)

Can you hear what I can't say?

Holding on

to what remains

Before the silence takes the light

All the warmth and all the pain

Lost in the quiet of the night

Flicker in the screen

A language we no longer speak

Lost inside the machine

And the promises we keep

Still... Only the count remains...