We barely even know ourselves Just waiting on an invitation We try to start a conversation But we're trying too hard Searching on the meaning of me While waiting at the metro station We're looking for communication But we're looking too hard The flowers that bloom are just standing We know life can only move on And Time doesn't wait while we're landing To follow the footsteps at dawn Floating on an open sea Standing in an empty doorway Wishing I could see it your way But I guess that's not me Taking time everyday Looking for an empty notion Facing in the resurrection But I still couldn't see Will our minds belong at all The flowers that bloom are just standing We know life can only move on And Time doesn't wait while we're landing To follow the footsteps at dawn