Tourist

Turning off lights as promised Folding a picture of us All that I used to believe in Is secretly falling apart We caught the truth, and it's hiding inside the silence Buried with our own thoughts lost in imperfect balance But maybe you'll find it 'Cause it runs out of my hands And I can't escape it 'Cause I'm running out of time And it feels like forever 'Cause I know you can feel it She takes what you give her But you're running out of time You've gone a long way to see it Maybe the distance did help Taking a walk through the forest Running towards the light You won't ever believe that it's secretly falling And colors won't ever die, we just can't ignore it Maybe you'll find it 'Cause it runs out of my hands And I can't escape it 'Cause I'm running out of time, time, time And it feels like forever 'Cause I know you can feel it She takes what you give her And maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it And maybe you'll find it Maybe you'll find it