Thursday - Ma** As Shadows lyrics

You know it sounds better in the long run, where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A simple word transcribed to hold your faith. (Ooh your faith.) We ma** as shadows, light as dust silent to further the days Hold your frown . . . I know it sounds better, but there's only so many things I want So we read between the lines, the song is the same as every sun Touched every sunrise on your face, that reminds us that spring will k** summer nights to get through The winter days, swaying with daylight away from harm All alone, where I, I roam . . . When you can't sing, you're on your own When you can't sing, on your own when you don't have a thing to believe in you will find, you have something to scream about