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 I can try,

No more questions x2

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 questions x2

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 x16

No more questions x2

No more, no more x 2

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