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Woorden: Sense Field. Building. Shallow Grave.

Since you've seen me down there
Because I've been so many times before
Dug my way out of a shallow grave

Because hell is never a home
Pull the man down from the throne
Push your way up to open skies

Come up to me
Let me feel you move
Let me touch your face
Look into your eyes

And read into them
And let me watch you fly
Watch you take us right on out of here
With all we've been through
Don't you think it?s time?

If blood should cover our hands
Running water over them
Find your way out of a shallow grave

Because fucked is never a home
Pull the man down from the throne
Push your way up to open skies

Come up to me
Let me feel you move
Let me touch your face
Look into your eyes
And read into them

Let me watch you fly
Watch you take us right on out of here
With all we've been through

Don't you think it?s time that you come up to me? Yeah
Let me feel you move, yeah
Let me watch you fly right up to me? Yeah
Let me feel you move, yeah

Let me watch you fly right up to me, yeah
Let me feel you move, yeah
Let me watch you fly right up to me, yeah
Let me touch your face

Look into your eyes
Don't you think it?s time
That you came up to me
And take us right on out of here?

Just take us right on out of here
Just find us a way out of here
Just find us a way out of here
Just find us a way out of here

Just find us a way out of here
Just find us a way out of here
Find us a way out of here
Find us a way out of here