Chance
all across the deepest ocean
is there a land to save me
moon ahead, the sun behind me
my spirit runs on empty
the water seems to call my name
a moth into the flame
I am undone
I cannot run
this wicked pull
the ocean
a circumstance
no more past tense
this is our chance
but if I reach the land of waters
will you try to find me
moving sand
fame and fortune
would you stand beside me
I close my eyes to hear your voice
in this I had no choice
I am undone
I cannot run
this wicked pull
the ocean
a circumstance
no more past tense
this is our chance
the water seems to call my name
a moth into the flame
I am undone
I cannot run
this wicked pull
the ocean
a circumstance
no more past tense
this is our chance, chance
can you rise above the world that tried to hold you x4