Shadows - Living In Fiction

Silence the airwaves, the’re flooding the radio

Ignore the static from outside of your window

A brand new horizon is on it’s way

Cuz we won’t wait around for things to change

You can’t weigh us down in cold shadows

Buried deep underground like it’s all we’ve ever known

You can’t make a sound to fit the mold

So bury me in the ground, we are only meant to grow

Sirens of warning, they echo in stereo

A city in panic while your sinking in your pillow

The children are calling out your name

To end the war and drown yourself in your own shame

You can’t weigh us down in cold shadows

Buried deep underground like it’s all we’ve ever known

You can’t make a sound to fit the mold

So bury me in the ground, we are only meant to grow

Plant the seed and grow real deep to cut the strings tied to our feet

and shed some light

On what may lie between the lines

Plant the seed and grow real deep to cut the strings tied to our feet

and shed some light

On what may lie between the lines

You can’t weigh us down in cold shadows

Buried deep underground like it’s all we’ve ever known

You can’t make a sound to fit the mold

So bury me in the ground, we are only meant to grow