Lyrics

It's hard watching the whole world drown
Friends and foes in the landslide
Taking the long road down
And for what?
A crown that turns into rust?
No winners here in this race of time
No victors in the dust
And the choir of lost angels
Fall silent as the dawn
All the tired and the faithless
Seek asylum in the low
Here I am
Standing here on the fault line
Searching for common ground
We're lost... doesn't mean we can't be found
Together we're like an orchestra
Alone, we're just a sound
We're strong... but sometimes just worn out
Adrift on seas of headlines
Trying not to drown
And the choir of lost angels
Fall silent as the dawn
All the tired and the faithless
Seek asylum in the low
Here I am standing here on the fault line
Searching for common ground
Searching for common ground
And I'm just so tired ooh
Yeah, I'm tired ooh
It feels like we're losing touch with reason, yeah
We just need something to believe in
To believe in
And the choir of lost angels
Fall silent as the dawn
All the tired and the faithless
Seek asylum in the low
Here I am standing here on the fault line
Searching for common ground
Searching for common ground
Written by: Heather St. Marie, Mat Dauzat
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