Momenta

As we look in the mirror We gaze upon a concrete path We always seem to forget (forget) A fragment of what we once were; A child; a portrait Painted by the ones that held us close And sheltered us from failure We are thankful subtly But a little too speechless We're always looking forward Leaving our words behind And shelter us from failure We never had a chance to speak our mind To tell you how we've felt Out of sight, out of mind And as we're leaving our words behind We never had a chance to speak our mind Out of sight, out of mind Silent disregard As they feel the distance And see our course (and see our course) Fade away Silent disregard As they feel the distance And see our course We never had a chance to speak our mind To tell you how we've felt Out of sight, out of mind And as we're leaving our words behind We never had a chance to speak our mind Out of sight, out of mind To tell you how we've felt We never had a chance to speak our mind Out of sight, out of mind