Woorden: The Classic Crime. Walk With Me.

Blissful ignorance.
There's no one competent enough to care.
I am the water that fills your lungs
and slowly forces out the air.

Take a deep breath,
Take a deep breath;
You're almost there.
Now fall asleep;
Slow heartbeat;
Go to nowhere.

Walk with me through winding streets
of solid gold under our feet.
If for Heaven I would gladly die
then why am I not complete?

Take a deep breath,

Take a deep breath;
You're almost there.
I am the fire that burns your wings
and sends you falling through the air.
Wake your tired soul and follow me to nowhere.

I will not harm you (I will not harm you);
I am competent enough to care

Walk with me
through winding streets
of solid gold under our feet.
If for Heaven I would gladly die
then why am I not complete?