Treading snow with broken up boots anonymous, alone Dim lit in the orange light beside the road, the glow Dead eyes in headlights, they don't reveal at all I wonder when you'll drop your guard, or if at all Tell me who you are? I know you're behind a wall Through the windows dark silhouettes obscured by heavy smoke Across bridges over to a place that I may never really know Mysteries dark and unseen concealed in bricks and steel This wilful distance that I feel is what draws me in Tell me who you are? I know you're behind a wall Draw me in, you draw me in to you.