Will the stars align one more time
Allow us see this thing through
It’s the darkest now
So much to carry
Afraid to speak
Afraid to move
Seeing red
The waterfall’s no longer blue
Not a trick of light
We did this too
With our own reluctance
To be the adult in the room

What’s worse than a stalemate?
Consequence
When talks have broken down
Is it too much to ask to feel hope again
To feel hope again
And all the baggage it entails

Are we willing not to be an obstacle
Seeing past our differences
For the many on the road
So many reasons
For us to move
Make room for the new

What’s worse than a stalemate
Consequence
When talks have broken down
Is it too much to ask to feel hope again
To feel hope again
And all the baggage it entails
Feel hope
Feel hope, again

John Makarewicz - Drums
Micah Robinson - Guitar, Backing Vocals
Carl Cunningham - Guitar
Stephen Murphy - Bass
Nick Nunziata - Vocals

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