Who will put my feet back on the ground When there is none to be found, at all? But you only speak a word And the void gives birth. It's all lost Meaningless Make a path Only to lose Only to lose your way. And you're always wanting more A stranger to the shore You keep a watchful eye on the horizon. Who will gather remnants of a man Cast broad like seeds from a hand? But you measure everything You fill the spaces in between. It's all lost Meaningless Make a path Only to lose Only to lose your way. Crave, crawl Grab at ghosts On the wall. And you're always wanting more A stranger to the shore You keep a watchful eye on the horizon. Crave, crawl Grab at ghosts On the wall.