(Spoken Word)
So will you find it in your soul to hide
To hide from all is won
In our lose
Until we breath again
In your hearts
(Raped from out begining at the start)
This is not the end
You can breath the air
Its all
In your prologue
Captain we're sinking
Are even going to bother saving
Any of these souls
Dig your grave as a shallow hole
Search your thought
Can you comprehend my lose
I'll paint you a soul
Just give me yours
So at least I have one
And we'll all find distance
And a place to call our own
Our hearts painted in beautiful red and blue
As washed up...
And the shoreline...
Well it found us.