Question these thoughts I've never done before Clarity is all I ever wanted Lost this train of thought Tracks been down before I swear you never said you really want this k** these thoughts or fall apart I guess that we're still holding on to what we had I guess that we're still holding on to what we had A conscious stream of thought Without design or verse This clarity is all I ever wanted From the bridges that lay torn To the lines crossed and re-drawn From the front and the fault To the final call k** these thoughts or fall apart I guess that we're still holding on to what we had I guess that we're still holding on to what we had Back down for nothing Break in the end Change this direction underneath us Scratch at the surface Stab at the core again I guess that we're still holding on to what we had I guess that we're still holding on to what we had