Did you hear the news? They're tearing our building down Making way for the future They don't want no relics around And it makes me think Can I handle memories? Can I keep moving forward With all of this mess inside me?
So move all the pieces when my eyes close As if they could keep me from you As if they could keep me from home Beyond the reaches of your softest voice Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise
I am not immune Been burned and been beaten down I'm trying to learn how to live with What I'm faced with living without I wish I could but I can't Please everyone all of the time Hurt less and be loved more And simply feel settled inside
They move all the pieces when my eyes close Everything feels out of order And suddenly I am all alone Beyond the reaches of your loudest voice Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise
I'm starting to live without doubting I'm learning to like who I am I'm trying to let go a little I'm starting to think that I can
Know all the pieces when my eyes close Trusting that I'm in the right place Knowing that I'm not alone Beyond the reaches of your softest voice Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise Everything else is distraction Everyone else is just noise
Compositor: Christopher Andrew Carrabba (Christopher Carrabba) ECAD: Obra #32967165