The Loom - Asphalt lyrics

Speaking in tongues. Living as spies. Filling the holes in our eyes Searching for signs of life to take us home As slaves to this obsession our will is its direction Hidden brights. Only yellow lines and the scarce street light And more green signs will shape our lives Feed our lives with asphalt veins Fueled by our need to create and define with asphalt veins We'll find our way back home between lines in the road We'll find vanishing eyes, lost, consciously trapped, confined We'll find promising signs. Lives reunite and light to rise again We'll find our way back home