Silverisms

Can you see me standing in the distance?
Come to talk with me again
Can you see me now, or have you missed it?
Close your eyes and wonder when

Now we all just wait for the Monday nights
Saying, "Can you see me standing at the table?"
Wondering where the years are going now
And would you join me please, if you are able
I'm sure that we can make it up somehow

And the waves won't stop until I'm coming home on the sunrise
No, the waves won't stop until I've got you in my arms again
And maybe the frame's too small to see the bigger picture
So we stare at the silver screen, wondering when
Wondering when

It's out of the ordinary
Buttons on a screen
You can spend it all again with me
And pay no mind to those you'll find
Collecting your affairs
Don't you know that I'll be there?

And the ball won't stop for the widows in the faded pictures
As the gods aren't real if we make them in the eyes of man
And maybe the same is said for me and my convictions
So we let the silver screen do what it can
Do what it can

Well, the walls don't close until you think
You've had your last adventure
Well, the walls don't close
Until you know that you'd do it all over again
Well, baby, the same is true for me, you're my defender
So let's set the silver free and do what we can

And the waves won't stop until I'm coming home on the sunrise
No, the waves won't stop until I've got you in my arms again
And maybe the frame's too small to see the bigger picture
So we stare at the silver screen, wondering when
Wondering when