The Sound

Writing this to you and driving eighty miles an hour
Dreams and reality scenes pacing by
Catching all the light before it falls into the water
It's just sand in my hands, but all I feel are stars

I've tried like hell to loosen hold of this feeling
I'm in a glass room and you're dancing on the ceiling
Reaching for the beams, swerving in the glare
Breaking my heart with my two hands

So beautiful, it kills, I'm always giving in
You're always gone
I fought the wind and the wind won

Head over heels tryna break my fall
To get a grip, I've got to let go
We take the fast way up and the longest way down
Waking up to watch a dream dissolve

The silence is pins after everything
I fought the second hand, but it didn't stop

It's a forgotten art to listen to the heart
When it beats so loud (Beats so loud)
Something tells me it won't let up
It's a forgotten art to live from the heart
When it's screaming out

I fought the sound and the sound won
Your song keeps repeating, I'm searching for meanings
I'm coming undone
I fought the sound and the sound won
I fought the sound and the sound won