Coal & Chrome

(hmmmm) Walking backward through the static

Heavy air, a habit we can't break

Every word feels cinematic

How much pressure can a promise take?

I hear it in the walls The pressure starts to rise (oh-oh-oh)

Falling down in slow motion now

With the weight of the world

spinning around Can we stand when the ground gives out?

(yeah, yeah)

Lost in the sound

Fading paint on the old design

We were living on a borrowed dime

Trying to read between the lines

But we ran out of time

We build it up to watch it break

(how much more?)

Every single choice we make Is just another sweet mistake

Lost in the sound (hmmmm)