Another Way Around

Trust me when I say that I understand That believin' in nothing is a lead heavy hand That the fate of the water resolves in the sand That maybe all we're doing is for nothing But you pace down the hallway with nothing to say And the chords all feel empty when you sit down to play So you stand in the doorway and wait for a change Wishin' that every piece was for something But if nothing is sacred, then nothing is lost And I'm in your corner, whatever the cost If the fists that are flying, are keeping you down Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around But still the traces of you seem to lie spread apart The engine won't turn, and the furnace won't spark Conversations of futures, resigned to the dark Feels like all that you've built may just crumble But I know that I see in your eyes, there's a space To salvage the moment, all nearly erased To finally hold onto the feelings you chase To learn how to sprint through a stumble 'Cause if nothing is sacred, then nothing is lost And I'm in your corner, whatever the cost If the fists that are flying, are keeping you down Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around If the fist that are flying are keeping you down We'll fight a little harder, and find another way around