Concrete

Do you feel alone (well sometimes I do)
 Do you feel replaced (feel like there's nothing at all)
 Fearing the unknown (crash into the abyss)
 Craving escape (waiting for the call)
 And are you really hurt (I pull the curtains close)
 Are you really here (I watch the paint run dry)
 Finding gold in the dirt (I can stay afloat)
 Measure money with fear (at least we can try)
 And is she with you now (no she's never around,)
 Is she hearing me (just a little bit)
 Raise a plucked eyebrow (covered in concrete)
 Covered in concrete (just like dirt)
 Will the questions stop (I feel the temperatures rise)
 Will the answers end (I see another one coming for me)
 Monitored from the top
 As the unit bends
 No more, no more, no more questions
 No more, no more, no more questions
 And how does it feel
 How does it taste
 Would you rather it's real
 Or would you rather it's fake
 We can bring you up
 We can bring you close
 The time has passed for luck
 And now it's time for hope
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 And I hope that you're hearing me
 No more, no more, no more questions
 No more, no more, no more questions
 No more, no more
 No more, no more
 And when the answers trickle thin
 You and I can finally think
 About the words in which we gave
 Were they condemned or were they praised
 What was their worth
 What was their mean
 Laugh as they simply meant nothing