Voice reminds of where we are, in a cement city...Arrive
We gave it hell and we find ourselves coherent and so unclear.
And I'm lost at sea with guides to spare, lost at sea with guides to spare.
This is the sound waves of desperation.
Ones of reminder and things that just won't heal and in time we will step away from all of this.
Cause it's the hardest and the longest, and in time we will make this all just disappear.
Let this dig in 'cause I can see the shore.
I think I can make it.
Crash through the door.
And I'm lost at sea with guides to spare, lost at sea with guides to spare.
This is the sound waves of desperation.
One of reminder and things that just won't heal and in time we will step away from all of this,
'cause it's the hardest and the longest.
And in time we will make this all just disappear.
We'll make this disappear, fight on
One of reminder and things that just won't heal and in time we will step away from all of this...
One of reminder and things that just won't heal and in time we will step away from all of this.
Cause it's the hardest and the longest, and in time we will make this all just disappear.
We'll make this disappear, fight on
With the weight of the world, I was born for this... |
