Seventh Wave
Till the end fo time, the world stops, we all stand still
Let the floods come as they always do, watch the sun break through
We are memories and signs, some of what we leave behind,
waiting for the wave
We are fragments made of time, we are broken, we are fine
There is something, repetition
Real life, not some exhibition
I wouldn't wish it on you, I wouldn't wish it on myself
The sanitorium is overworked and cannot help
They steal you from a future life, you've got to stop hurt
A thousand ways you can escape, disappear and fade away, tell me that I'm wrong
All the strength can make you weak, chasing you and chasing me all night
There is something, repetition
Real life, not some exhibition
I wouldn't wish it on you, I wouldn't wish it on myself
The sanitorium is overworked and cannot help
The ballast needs your spade, you make it back like no one else
There is something, repetition
Real life, real life, real life, real...
I wouldn't wish it on you, I wouldn't wish it on myself
The ballast needs your spade, you make it back like no one else
The sanitorium is overworked and cannot help
I wouldn't wish it on you, I wouldn't wish it on myself