| All the different, noisy, loud and harsh
|
| Voices in my head, they follow me, to break me down
|
| Oh I can’t resist a single one, tempting me to stay, to see,
|
| To give and I obey
|
| When I change my mind
|
| They are holding on to me and
|
| Pushing me into water,
|
| Cold and dark and beautiful
|
| I am not alone,
|
| They are with me in my time of need,
|
| In me Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful
|
| Her dark and cold embrace
|
| Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her
|
| And taste her grace
|
| Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful
|
| Her dark and cold embrace
|
| Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her
|
| And taste her grace
|
| First I thought that I might waste my life
|
| Listening to the voices in my head I don’t resist.
|
| But with every day I know there is Something more behind each wasted life
|
| So I obey.
|
| When I change my mind
|
| They are holding on to me and
|
| Pushing me into water,
|
| Cold and dark and beautiful
|
| I am not alone,
|
| They are with me in my time of need,
|
| In me Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful
|
| Her dark and cold embrace
|
| Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her
|
| And taste her grace
|
| Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful
|
| Her dark and cold embrace
|
| Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her
|
| And taste her grace |