Momenta

As we look in the mirror
 We gaze upon a concrete path
 We always seem to forget (forget)
 A fragment of what we once were;
 A child; a portrait
 Painted by the ones that held us close
 And sheltered us from failure
 We are thankful subtly
 But a little too speechless
 We're always looking forward
 Leaving our words behind
 And shelter us from failure
 We never had a chance to speak our mind
 To tell you how we've felt
 Out of sight, out of mind
 And as we're leaving our words behind
 We never had a chance to speak our mind
 Out of sight, out of mind
 Silent disregard
 As they feel the distance
 And see our course (and see our course)
 Fade away
 Silent disregard
 As they feel the distance
 And see our course
 We never had a chance to speak our mind
 To tell you how we've felt
 Out of sight, out of mind
 And as we're leaving our words behind
 We never had a chance to speak our mind
 Out of sight, out of mind
 To tell you how we've felt
 We never had a chance to speak our mind
 Out of sight, out of mind