Move within light
Every morning to mourning
And back to back (Always back to back)
Through lines of sight
New solutions, always on the line
In orderly fashion, but slacking off (Always slacking off)
As we type
It's fortune from what we're assigned
Hollow halos
You know I pray that you'll never know
That I'm weighted but not that strong
I'm weighted but not that strong
And I'll never wait for too long
Lost without our drive to tell the time
Resolving our story and counting down
(Always smoking while) We're outside
A five not too long after nine
Hollow halos
You know I struggle to let you know
That I'm weighted but not that strong
I'm weighted but not that strong
And we'll never wait for too long
Problem after problem left to solve
Pennies on the dollar which we hold
Weighted but not that strong
Weighted but not that strong
Forming single files crossing lines between the hands we fold
Move within light
Every morning to mourning
And back to back
(Always back to back) Through lines of sight
