It sounds like a violent storm. Hold him down now the tides are strong. I survived the wave, but now I'm gone. How am I to change the damage done?. . Maybe today, today we'll die.
We ran, we starved the things that feel. Outback, the drunken waters steal from me. . If we beat him down, will he stay?. He's a little dizzy, yeah I feel it starting to take me.
Lately I've been thinking what you said. Time is growing old and I'm getting colder. Hunger's just a pain that won't be fed. I'll be working for the ghost until I'm dead and done, over and done, over.
Waking from his eyes, you searching. He's just a child, we'll have to try. . I was just kidding all the time. How can I have really died?. And why am I dancing, dancing alone?.