The Newfound Interest In Connecticut - The Arctic Circle

Running, as fast as I can
Straight-line to a point on the horizon
Tried to simplify a complicated thing
Instead we end with pieces to walls
That never meet

Calling out to see if I have changed
(Trying to forget and move on but)
(We'll never go anywhere, but it's gone)

I can hear you now, in and
Around, the silence and the loud
The above ground
We are the walls between us