Rambling out of rough hands
There's a burning old stone
Have you ever seen its dark-dense tracks?
Then, you have seen me
And know my name.
Don't think that it's easy.
It only gets harder.
The water is raising.
You can't barely breathe.
So don't believe this is gonna make you feel better,
Cause you can't pretend you don't see a thing.
Get what you paid for.
Rambling out of frozen lands
There's a lonely sinking boat.
Have you ever heard its deafening silence?
Then, you have heard me
And know my name
I'm ashes.
I'm dust.
I'm fire.
Burning all the walls you build around your wishes.
I'm turmoil. I'm calm.
I'm a deep wide ocean swallowing the brightness.
Don't think that it's easy.
It only gets harder.
The water is raising.
You can't barely breathe.
So don't believe this is gonna make you feel better,
Cause you can't pretend you don't see a thing.
Get what you paid for.
I'm ashes.
I'm dust.
I'm fire.
Burning all the walls you build around your wishes.
I'm turmoil. I'm calm.
I'm a deep wide ocean swallowing the brightness.
Don't think that it's easy.
It only gets harder.
The water is raising.
You can't barely breathe.
So don't believe this is gonna make you feel better,
Cause you can't pretend you don't see a thing.
Don't think that it's easy.
It only gets harder.
The water is raising.
You can't barely breathe.
So don't believe this is gonna make you feel better,
Cause you can't pretend you don't see a thing.
Get what you paid for.