It washes me, my shelter slides away
No subtlety
Do you feel like your another?
It filters me, and the colour drains
Erasing me
Do you realise your another?
Here I am just like before, it's all the same to me
I feel so weighed down
Even if I could rise above, it's all the same
Do you feel like everybody else?
Nothing special, nothing sacred
Do you see how your just another?
Here I am like all before, your all the same to me
I feel so weighed down
Even if I could fly above, it's all the same
Descend to the fire
Descend to the choir
Descend to the mire
Dead seeds are sewn
Here I am just like before, it's all the same to me
I feel so weighed down
Even if I could rise above, it's all the same