

Is
anyone still out there?
Woke up in a house that I don't remember buying
Every room a photograph of someone else's life
Television talking, nobody's listening The clock's been stuck at quarter past for
years
And the wires hum a lullaby
For the ones who never learned to ask why
But there's a signal in the static There's a light behind the
wall And I'm walking toward it,
walking toward it Even if I fall There's a rhythm in the
wreckage There's a door that isn't locked You don't need to be
a hero You just need to stop and walk
(walking toward it) They sold us all a ladder with the rungs
removed
Said the view up top was worth the broken hands
Every man a kingdom,
every kingdom a wall
Every wall a mirror showing nothing at all
And the sirens sing so beautifully
For the ones who traded skin for a screen
I was a number,
then I was a name
I was a shadow on the side of the frame
Then somebody whispered, somewhere in the noise:
You were never lost,
you just lost your voice
There's a signal in the static
There's a light behind the wall And we're walking toward it,
walking toward it Hear us,
one and all There's a rhythm in the wreckage There's a door
that's open wide You don't need to be a hero You just
need to step outside (hear us now) ...still out there.