Mountain formations filled with heavy inhales
Nothing left to wait for; we let the currents pull us
If I could find something to gravitate towards
Something to keep my placement solid
These gasps could be breathes
Heavy heart and tired eyes
Tell me there are more than fragments
The shelves collect dust
Barriers made of barbed wire
If I could fill up the distance with words
I would scream them all at the top of my lungs
Heavy heart and tired eyes
Tell me there are more than fragments
This is where we're headed
Spaces of defeat and roads of bitterness
The air is loneliness and the sea is madness
Heavy heart and tired eyes
Tell me there are more than fragments
Could we be more than fragments