Friction

You cant remember yesterday
Your memory is fading
These arguments go nowhere fast
As we sit here waiting for

Someone to bend, someone to crack
Someone to break the silence
Your turn to speak, your turn to laugh
Your thoughts will turn to violence

Our worlds
Divide us
Listen as I sing to you

Our hearts
Provide us friction
These words are true

There are ghosts inside these photographs
Hauntingly true
And our past is not gone

We used to laugh, we used to cry
We used to stand for something
These ghosts they haunt, pictures dont lie
Did we end up with nothing
We used to laugh, we used to cry

We used to stand for something

There are ghosts inside these photographs
Left from long ago
There are ghosts inside these photographs
That I used to know

Our Worlds
Divide us
Listen as I sing to you

Our hearts
Provide us friction
These words are true