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 shaking miles below

One more living nightmare
Born to a world that don't care
The truth is always brighter than you say
The truth is always brighter than 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