Wake me in a spotless room I'll be silent as the walls I promise not to talk too soon Give me what I lost before A shadow in a park A circle on a dance floor I've been breaking up the ground here I've been pushing through the surface of the atmosphere To test the edges of the clear and the unclear I've a weakness for the cold stone And I'm longing for the quiet of the unknown For somewhere I can call home Staring at my finger tips Lining up the broken signals that I must unstick Give me what I have no more Holding up my hands Soaking up the downpour I've been breaking up the ground here I've been pushing through the surface of the atmosphere To test the edges of the clear and the unclear I've a weakness for the cold stone And I'm longing for the quiet of the unknown For somewhere I can call home I can see clouds Loneliness drowns Never make a sound