Your Sound

Your familiar sound is waiting to be found here soon
We forcing flaw and trying hard to close this door
Another chance of this for some other winter instead we apply
The tiny pieces have fallen in between us I look for reasons why
It is important to remember what to do this year
And it doesn't help to say that you have felt this near

It's not so easy to know your face is trailing far behind
I can't help but wonder if we plummet further I'll never find the time

Could it be we're tired, fading
Would it help if I start walking away
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me

Your familiar sound is waiting to be found here soon
Waiting for some flaws I'm trying to not close this door
Maybe we're tired, fading
Would it help if I start walking away
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me to change
Don't tell me