15, Octubre del 2016

Everything is silent
I feel disconnected
As words turn to phrases
Phrases turn to prayer

So now you know this is my call
Do you hear me?
And if I fall
Will you be there to catch me?

When you close your eyes now
Are you satisified?
When this is all over
There will be nothing left

So now you know this is my call
Do you hear me?
And if I fall
Will you be there to catch me?

It's sharpening beneath me, beneath my feet
The earth opens up to swallow me
Take my hand and lead me on
Take my hand and lead me on
It's sharpening beneath me, beneath my feet
It's sharpening beneath me

It's sharpening

It's sharpening

It's sharpening
                        do you hear me?
It's sharpening
                        do you hear me?
It's sharpening
                        do you hear me?
It's sharpening
                        do you hear me?