| Everyday I’ve wasted
|
| I’ve let life pass me by
|
| Without an anchor, an anchor
|
| I’m standing helpless while I’m swallowed by the tide
|
| As I survey the sea
|
| Look out upon the cresting swells
|
| I count the waves, I count my dreams
|
| My dreams, my dreams
|
| My dreams are fading
|
| I can’t make these torrents stop
|
| They’re crushing everything
|
| Weight of the water bearing down
|
| Eroding my city
|
| Everything I worked so hard
|
| So hard to build
|
| The floods begun, I can’t make it stop
|
| The floods begun, I can’t make it stop
|
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster
|
| Greeted by a clear blue sky
|
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again
|
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides
|
| This city sinks to hell
|
| This city sinks to hell
|
| This city sinks to hell
|
| And I can feel it crumbling
|
| I won’t be buried alive
|
| This is no man’s land but my own
|
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster
|
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster
|
| Greeted by a clear blue sky
|
| I’ll find this city, find this city cleansed
|
| I’ll find myself, find myself again
|
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster
|
| Greeted by a clear blue sky
|
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again
|
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides
|
| This city sinks to hell
|
| This city sinks to hell |