Beyond the Radar

Beyond the radar we've got absolutely nothing left to fear Truth be told I just need to see a handful of us out of here I put my hand upon your face to reassure you we're alive Looking back I'm sure none of this really happened Just pieces in a flash of youth I had to wake up to remember Decoding the pattern beyond the radar and draining it down to the core Broken lungs and violations born haphazardly into the lower hand Told to ignore my observations Aggravated sequenced flashing lights by offbeat slamming doors Was that a good idea or just a goodbye passing thought You could call it a dream or a series of distractions Either way I'm checking out and coming back to life Just pieces in a flash of youth I had to wake up to remember Decoding the pattern beyond the radar and draining it down to the core