boundless loneliness will nudge us

on a bus over frozen ground

where highlands rise with receding snow

the songs in our ears are all we know

we've never been more at home

in a room filled with strangers

we fancy ourselves invisible

but possibility breeds exhiliration

settles and suffocates

they'll leave us alone

when we leave alone

without having spoken

routine fill us with purpose

we're sinking so far into ourselves

we wear our badges

speak in tongues

we're always searching for another one

but a signal
but a signal
but a signal

with no receiver's just noise

a signal
a signal
a signal
a signal

with no receiver's just noise

routine fill us with purpose

we're sinking so far into ourselves