Where are we heading? what have we done to come this far?
Right now, speak up, I want to hear your voice
I am not a silhouette of your imagination
I'll never forget, this place is filled with regret
Give me something, to hold this life together
I know it's hard to say these words
Maybe some day I'll be more than words to you
But for now, I'll be waiting with loving arms
I will, I will
Scratch together, these broken pieces they don't fit right
Your attempts to replenish are hopeless
Reach the surface, open up your lungs and breathe me in
Now I've become, more than a whisper to you
Take my hand walk with me, I'll walk with you
Now set your eye line high and speak to me
Maybe some day I'll be more than words to you
But for now, I'll be waiting with loving arms
I will, I will
I am power over wind and waves
I am power over wind and waves
The flood is coming so gather your air
Give it to him before it's too late
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