Woorden: Hundred Reasons. Ideas Above Our Station. Oratorio.

So strap yourself in again
and do you find yourself able to breathe
unhindered
we rise to the top again
and they watch as we fall into whole
bottomless
and i lie beneath you
and struggle for air
and if i could walk on air
i'd see where the wind would carry you
clear from harm's way
you mixed up the words you said
and the sentences don't make any sense
i know
like always
and i lie
yes i lie
strike the chord that i desire most
why can't i believe in me
so far down