this voice unheard if these thoughts don't manifest  what was learned in all the time we've spent throwing  stones at a wall jaded by what we once embraced as our  own the lines we used to draw have started to gray  fall from grace have we set our sights on something  we'll never achieve making idols into angels loosing  their faith fall from grace all this time we've spent  throwing stones at a wall this voice unheard these  thoughts denied the vision obscured by our content are  we just throwing stones have we set our sights on  something we'll never achieve throwing stones into  this wall we've made falling from grace