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The night is deafening when the silence is listening |
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And I'm down on my knees, and I know that something is missing |
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Because the back of my mind is holding things I'm relying in |
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But I choose to ignore it because I'm always denying them |
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I'm a bit of a manic when it's not as I plan it |
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'Cause I start losing my head and then I get up in a panic |
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Remember when we were kids and always knew when to quit it |
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Are we denying a crisis or are we scared of admitting it? |
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I don't want to know |
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I just want to run to you |
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And break off the chains, and throw them away |
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I just want to be so much |
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And shake off the dust that turned me to rust |
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Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour |
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I'll need a saviour |
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It won't ever change if you want it to stay the same |
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I really hate it but I know it's hard to choose if you're chained |
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And when it's all you control cause you've got nothing else to hold |
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You're getting tighter and tighter, it's getting harder to let it go |
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I don't want to know |
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I just want to run to you |
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And break off the chains, and throw them away |
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I just want to be so much |
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And shake off the dust that turned me to rust |
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Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour |
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I'll need a saviour |
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Stand me up and maybe I won't be so small |
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Free my hands and feet and maybe I won't always fall |
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Save me |
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I just want to run to you |
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And break off the chains (saviour) and throw them away |
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I just want to be so much |
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And shake off the dust (saviour) that turned me to rust |
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I just want to run to you (just want to run to you) |
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And break off the chains (saviour) and throw them away |
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I just want to be so much (just want to be so much) |
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And shake off the dust (saviour) that turned me to rust |
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Sooner than later, I'll need a saviour (saviour) |
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I'll need a saviour |