December
Brandon Summers, Benjamin Weikel
Words we never said
Calls we never made
Corners left untaken
Shoulders shrugged instead
Now it's been so long
How could we recall
What we never saw
For the first time
No more dreams in the corner of your mind
No more ways to make it all come out alright
No more faith in the world we knew before
No more peace until you open up the door
Bring yourself home
Shadows of the past
Thoughts of disarray
Shelters that were falling
All is washed away
Now it's all so clear
How it all could be
When the steps are taken
For the first time
No more dreams in the corner of your mind
No more ways to make it all come out alright
No more faith in the world we knew before
No more peace until you open up the door
Bring yourself back home