All the things,
all the times that you didn’t realize
became the little lights that you left behind
and when you’re stuck on an answer to find
try to read
Between the lines
All the things,
all the lies that were buried inside
became unspoken words that you left behind
and for the answers that you’re trying to find
try to read
try to read…
Between the lines.

Rain
can leave a stain in the heart
and the pain
can paralyse and tear people apart

Sometimes a choice
can be a voice you don’t hear
but a face
is like a book you can easily read.

Before a storm there is always a sign.
For every lock there’s a key in your mind
caught in the message hidden between the lines

All the things,
all the times that you didn’t realize
became the little lights that you left behind
and when you’re stuck on an answer to find
try to read
Between the lines
All the things,
all the lies that were buried inside
became unspoken words that you left behind
and for the answers that you’re trying to find
try to read
try to read…
Between the lines.

Pride
is often like a dress
worn to hide
an imperfection or some kind of mess.
The strength of fear
can often steal the words
that a tear
will carry out and never be heard.

Before a storm there is always a sign.
For every lock there’s a key in your mind
caught in the message hidden between the lines

All the things,
all the times that you didn’t realize
became the little lights that you left behind
and when you’re stuck on an answer to find
try to read
Between the lines
All the things,
all the lies that were buried inside
became unspoken words that you left behind
and for the answers that you’re trying to find
try to read
try to read…
Between the lines.