Besedila: Flatlined. Guilty Of.... Wait For The Pain.

You can?t see the ground,
As we float away,
Confusion that found,
When it fades to gray,
The color of the sky,
Swallows up the time,
Now we?re up so high,
We leave this world behind,

Chorus
But now that it?s here
We all feel the same
You can?t fight the fear
So wait for the pain

So now the numbing is gone
As we start to fall
And now it all seems wrong
As we start to crawl

Through the restless sleep
Of a tortured mind
And we could not keep
All that made us blind

Chorus