All is but quiet in this room Be careful what you say now Vague mirrors staring back at you It's not what you thought Question everything that's said I don't know if I'll ever hear the truth again But I'm breaking on all ends Stuck in an optical illusion Is there nowhere left to turn Our hate is caught in the soil and sea What if we could learn to love Would we be better off Could we be better off I see the fire's on the move But you can't stop a free-fall I lit the match just for you It's not what you thought Question everything that's done I don't know if I'll ever see the hope again So count your blessings and count your time 'Cause it's an optical illusion Is there nowhere left to turn Our hate is caught in the soil and sea What if we could learn to love Tell me, would we be better off Could we be better off Does it even make a difference A simple conversation is rendered useless Until we step back and listen We won't understand till all is quiet Till all is quiet in this room Is there nowhere left to turn Our hate is caught in the soil and sea What if we could learn to love Tell me, would we be better off