Cobwebs in corners and you seem so far away in silence we depart and no words left to say been waiting on the happy ending that never really came the agony of loss when even feeling nothing causes pain and the train pulls into nevertime all the wideness tonight in the silence we hide a thousand breaking branches cannot stop this fall try to see around the corner of an ever-moving wall and I ponder on this composition the patterns we have made you can erase them at this station but look how much of us will still remain and the train pulls into nevertime all the wideness tonight in the silence we hide tonight in the silence we hide