Young Lions - Frail Futures lyrics

Let's face some facts Don't scream just yet, white knuckes grip to a watered down religion We'd best hold back What a week from packs, I'm trying but I just don't see it It all seems so unreal when it's happening right in front of your eyes Oh my God, it is the beginning of the end It's poetry in motion Once we start again No-one will even notice Throw me to the ocean I lost my way Lasting doubt My fires out, don't believe for someone else's reasons They see my hands And they seize a chance to squeeze them shut and tell me they won't hold again It all seems so unreal when it's happening right in front of your eyes Oh my God, it is the beginning of the end It's poetry in motion Once we start again No-one will even notice Throw me to the ocean I lost my way I have dreamed of a deep blue sea Five hundred hands reaching back at me Who do I trust? With my bones all crushed At the bottom of the ocean floor Take me back Oh my God, it is the beginning of the end It's poetry in motion Oh my God, it is the beginning of the end It's poetry in motion Once we start again No-one will even notice Throw me to the ocean I lost my way