How was I supposed to know?
I couldn’t read the words
On your silent tongue

Oh, how was I supposed to know?
I couldn’t read the words
On your silent tongue

Underground where the fingertips call her name
Trapped in silence waiting on the shallow plain
I’m searching with my hands & bones
Beneath the snow, there’s something down below

I see her face beneath the snow
So I’ll keep reaching in
I know there’s something down below
So I’ll keep reaching in
I know there’s something down below
So I’ll keep reaching in
I know there’s something down below
So I’ll keep reaching in

So I’ll keep reaching in

So I’ll keep reaching in