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