We scared away the chance we'll never get And been chasing to collect it ever since A fallen anchor tearing at the flow Will sink us to the bottom (un)less we learn to let it go What if I become the perfect harmony would we stay unsung We'll never know how long That we've been hiding in broken skeletons Cut the canvas, rid the painting of the frame send the tension to our vocals blistering alone, just idle magnets left to pull collecting waste until we learn to let it go