Silhouette
Connor O.R.T. Linning Lyrics

We scatter towards the corners
Like shadows from the light
At least our future is looking bright
I project a little piece of home on every place I’ve been
Til home runs empty in the end

We cling to all of this
On such a fragile string
Don’t complicate it, don’t complicate it
Two souls residing It’s such a novel thing
Don’t complicate it, don’t complicate it

Steps from the Silhouette
We sever all the talk
Til all there’s left to do
Is breathe and walk
Our hands collided
It’s sacred, it’s profane
Every move comes at a price
Let’s linger where we stand

Oh how we shine
With old recycled lines
And steps we learned
At such a tender age
Our righteous sway
As the notes start to decay
And all that’s sweet
Withers on the vine