Mumble - The Meeting Places

So many lines can never cross

Together in time to break our fall

The way that I will never be

Able to tie the thread back to me

Turn away from the midday glare

Your image is lost, there’s shadows to share

One little lie can never see

It’s way past your lips to penetrate me

Here we come to an empty place

Knock down the walls and build up the waste

Out of time we managed to lose

Forgetting the things that’ll never be true