It's f ar beyond your reach, it holds a place in time
Somewhere ahead is the b ack of the line.
I c an't relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with n othing to say.
Ca ught up in your life, excuses are so lame,
You may be different but I 'm still the same.
The r easons that you thought, the intention that you caught,
You saythings are simple we b oth know they're not.
You can't let it g o,
Wh oa… You can't but I kn ow.
Wh oa… Wh oa you don't even kn ow.
It 's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, what you d o.
A million questions asked, the remnants of the past.
You've always been den ied, but always by your s ide.
I've always tried to, to understand you, the worlds not learni ng from you.
Wh oa… Wh ao…
It 's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, more in what you s ay.
It's not in what you d o, what you d o.
