8.Treading Days
Change winds blow across my face (across my face)
I search in vain to find my place (so far away)
Survive the storm inside my chest (it tears me up)
I slowly sink into unconsciousness (I'm heavy as I fall down)
My treading days are over
These chains ain't got no key
They hold my head beneath the water
And I'm learning how to breathe
Tell me, where do drowned men sleep？
And show me that one burning light to lead me home
Bring me safety with no lines
But only if you help me find the right direction now
(the right direction)
My treading days are over
These chains ain't got no key
They hold my head beneath the water
And I'm learning how to breathe
Euphoric dreams in weightless scenes
Inhaling these liquid epiphanies
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