Shadow in the Frame

Taken on your last shape Now carry these lines through the canyon All these hills will surely wash away All these hills will surely wash away One at a time the lamps died Left shapes in the dark I can't describe All us sightless creatures find our way All us sightless creatures find our way Underground Great plates that crack and groan And break apart The Earth's shaking minds below One more living nightmare Born to a world that don't care The truth is always bright and then you say The truth is always bright and then you say But it's your fate You will watch us flash and fade And get torn apart This place wild beyond control Conversations we will never have A scene from another time Flashing by My only person A shadow in the frame Flashing by