This i'll never show, cause I found a pathway home
In a dark hiding place, blooms a rose
Deep in subtle shades, eternity fades away
Through our fingers with time, but we're holding on
Complicate, these simple stones, they map it out
To fools gold

Tell me am I sane, or tell me should I go
Or box and forget these broken bones and my foolish soul
Holding on, though it cannot be our secret lives and fantasies

I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate

This i'll never show, I found a pathway home
In that dark hiding place, I think they're on to me

Everybody's right, I'm better off alone watching this world fall apart
But I'm holding on

I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate
Scar on my fate, scar on my face