Frosted Glass

Lyrics for Frosted Glass

If you keep it in the dark It's more than likely that it's running through Those tunnels that sit beneath the flakes that mask your inner workings Think you are the spectacle, but really, you're just great at socializing Climbing up the ladder (climbing up the ladder) Clinging to the fibers (clinging to the fibers) Hanging from the fabric of existence's potential A display of alacrity Thinking altruism's more than just a deed But a daub, a chance into a place that may or may not grant reward When the attention's turned It's all outstretched arms with palms that overflow If all eyes are elsewhere, then not an ounce of you Would grapple with the notion of existence's potential On an isolated avenue See a creature barely keeping up with its own heartbeat But in delirium they stammer and though harmless as is understood You run, you run, you run, you run, you run An incident alike but now the fellow's in amongst Other fellows who in turn redirect their sights Now will you commit your act of charity in daylight? They're searching, they're searching closer to existence's potential Was there a physical embodiment of those ticks Those ticks, those ticks that are essential? If only when surrounded, do you feel truly proud That it's improbable, it's improbable that you're even That you're even nearly close, even nearly close to Existence's potential (oh-oh) Yeah, to separate, discern between You've got to find the characters whose acts consist Of springs to mind and not of eyes upon You'll find existence's potential (oh-oh) Oh-oh Oh-oh