what have you seen what have you felt your lips are closed the curtain s shut all that we can see is on your sleeve all that we can see is on your sleeve i know from time to time that hope seems but a foreign land a distance that we cannot reach a language we cannot speak your life is hidden in your skin though not entirely so some things can t be kept and through all the things we ll find out we will hold on tighter to the surface life i know from time to time that hope seems but a forgein land a distance that we cannot reach a language we cannot speak in your words the movement of your eyes the expressions on your face the rush of your walking and through all the things we ll find out we will hold on tighter to the surface life with our closed fists we will feel like we ve suceeded again what have you seen what have you felt your lips are closed the curtain s shut all that we can see is on your sleeve all that you can see is on my sleeve i know from time to time hope seems but a forgein land a distance what we cannot reach a language we cannot speak1