Late for the Sky

Sometimes I feel like
I've been desensitized
And I may be too late for the sky
All these bruises unseen have been internalized
Now I can't seem to find
The way out of my mind this time

Hold on to any hope that you can
I tried but it was out of reach and

All the voices of my past
Echo everyday
When I want things just to last
The echoes always fade away

The faces that I loved are just shells of what was real
Now they're all high and dead
Like grown weeds in the field
For just a minute I was pure
Insecure like the sky
Everything with surface beauty can still cry inside

Hold on to any hope that you can
Reach out before it's out of range again

All the voices of my past
Echo everyday
When I want things just to last
The echoes always fade away
Like sirens at night

My mind has been desensitized
And I feel like I may
Be too late for the sky

All the voices of my past
Echo everyday
All I wanted was to last
But echoes always fade
Always fade
Away
Like sirens at night