The fields where nothing grew but weeds i found a
Flower at my feet
Planted there in my direction i wrapped a hand around
Its stem
I pulled until the roots gave in finding now what i
Been missing and i know
So i tell myself tell myself it's wrong there's a
Point we pass in which
We can't return i felt the cold rain of the coming
Storm all because you

I haven't slept in so long when i do i dream of
Drowning in the ocean
Longing for the shore where i can lay my head down
I'll follow your voice
All you have to do is shout it out