Dead in the water
Addressed in a manner
So full of agony
Not much of a story
Can you take me
Can you take me to the top
Where the tree grows
I am dying for the rain
Know it's creeping
While I'm sleeping
Emptiness is right beside me
But I'm lying
Yes I'm laying like before
Happy together
A bull in the heather
Look into his red eyes
It all leads to dead ends
Can you take me
Can you take me to the top
Where the tree grows
I am dying for the rain
Know it's creeping
While I'm sleeping
Emptiness is right beside me
But I'm lying
Yes I'm laying like before