The Cure

Motionless, I see the world from here
Innocence, forced into hiding again

All the leaves are suspended in air
As this moment takes shape in the sun
We have the cure
We've been searching for something we've already found
Inside ourselves
We have the cure

Tranquil tongues, showing their dragon's fire
Lovers' hearts, painted black with desire

All the leaves are suspended in air
As this moment takes shape in the sun
We have the cure
We've been searching for something we've already found
Inside ourselves
We have the cure

We are buried
Oblivious to the world
Inside of our own selfish hearts

I'd like to believe we've a better grasp than this
But we're all sightless, sightless along this road

And this picture it fades
Why have we been lost?
And the silence, it pulls me into grey