I am the closest thing to God4 читателя тэги

Echoing like a whisper across the waves

Then it isn't something you should doubt

Don't let me drown

I keep going underwater

When I go

Down down down

Don't let me drown

If I keep going underwater

Don't let me drown

If you оnly knew how it makes me feel

Then you'd understand why it's so hard to walk away

But even if it's something you'll never understand

I need to know you'll be here in the end

I can't take it

The waves aren't breaking

I can't make it

Noise and whispers

A shadow оn the light

I’m dust оn the record

Stop a static, a click, a compromise

A discord, a spark, a silhouette

A shady ghost, an echo of what’s left

Help me touch the ground

'Cause all that’s heavy in me

Pins and needles

A short-circuit to the ground

Now I’m interruption

Infinite and momentary

A modest distraction

Incomplete and temporary

Help me touch the ground

'Cause all that’s heavy in me

Still won’t weigh me down

Bring me back to the surface

I’m done with this weightlessness

Help me find my way back down

I’m just interference

Moments placed in time

Now I’m interruption

Infinite and momentary

A modest distraction

It's bigger than the helplessness I felt

It comes around without a face

And redefines my subconscious again

I can’t be fixed

I can’t be fixed

I can’t be fixed

It’s meaningless if I can’t be ashamed

I latch myself оnto the need

The оnly thing that isolates me now

It goes beneath who I am

And turns into the recklessness I felt

It comes around without a face

Maybe you'll find out as you go

Whenever you feel you're alone

Or don't know the way back home

Where do I go?

Another day, another space

Where do I go?

I'm missing another precious day

I can feel the weight now, there's no way out

Cause these are the moments that I hate

Can we call this place a home?

When I'm feeling empty and so cold

We drift through the days to get by

Are we running out of time?

Where do I go?

I'm always searching for a sign

Where do I go?

I need a way to make this right

Make it count, time is limited

What was lost can be found

Make it count, nothing's permanent