It's the waters that you know | |
It's the waters that you crave | |
Even though I swim with you | |
It's the current that you take | |
Have you reached the heart of darkness | |
Have you heard the forest screams | |
If the current stays with you | |
It's not as bad as it may seem | |
Out of nowhere comes the fear | |
Pushing down and running near | |
And you ask and you plead | |
Untangle silver leads | |
It's the path to the unknown | |
Painted red but still forlorn | |
When you can't hear the sound | |
Then you are breaking down | |
Then you are breaking down | |
It’s the signs that make you wonder | |
It’s the everlasting ride | |
It’s the world that’s full of wonders | |
That is tearing you inside | |
Now that you hear | |
That I am here | |
The breaking mends the broken | |
You lie | |
In a bed of thorns like me | |
You drown | |
Inside a forgotten sea |
It' s the waters that you know | |
It' s the waters that you crave | |
Even though I swim with you | |
It' s the current that you take | |
Have you reached the heart of darkness | |
Have you heard the forest screams | |
If the current stays with you | |
It' s not as bad as it may seem | |
Out of nowhere comes the fear | |
Pushing down and running near | |
And you ask and you plead | |
Untangle silver leads | |
It' s the path to the unknown | |
Painted red but still forlorn | |
When you can' t hear the sound | |
Then you are breaking down | |
Then you are breaking down | |
It' s the signs that make you wonder | |
It' s the everlasting ride | |
It' s the world that' s full of wonders | |
That is tearing you inside | |
Now that you hear | |
That I am here | |
The breaking mends the broken | |
You lie | |
In a bed of thorns like me | |
You drown | |
Inside a forgotten sea |
It' s the waters that you know | |
It' s the waters that you crave | |
Even though I swim with you | |
It' s the current that you take | |
Have you reached the heart of darkness | |
Have you heard the forest screams | |
If the current stays with you | |
It' s not as bad as it may seem | |
Out of nowhere comes the fear | |
Pushing down and running near | |
And you ask and you plead | |
Untangle silver leads | |
It' s the path to the unknown | |
Painted red but still forlorn | |
When you can' t hear the sound | |
Then you are breaking down | |
Then you are breaking down | |
It' s the signs that make you wonder | |
It' s the everlasting ride | |
It' s the world that' s full of wonders | |
That is tearing you inside | |
Now that you hear | |
That I am here | |
The breaking mends the broken | |
You lie | |
In a bed of thorns like me | |
You drown | |
Inside a forgotten sea |