Lyrics

Sometimes I wish I could express,
My gratitude and my unworthiness,
A pressure builds inside my skin,
A barrier of words within,
AMong the words I try to find,
The magic wand that will unwind,
This emotion.
I stand alone inside myself,
Among the broken mirrors and empty bookshelves,
And with these tools I create,
A simple hope I wish I could relate,
Before I sink into my hole,
A subtle touch invades my soul,
Feels like an ocean.

Away from all the escapades,
The tired laughs and shattered blades,
SO I alone inside my church,
WHere I don't beg, and I don't have to search,
With all the treasures people give,
Nothing out there makes we want to live,
With such devotion.
Away from all the restless screams,
The frightened voice of empty dreams,
Lost inside my mystery,
A sound breaks through and sings to me,
And finally set free of choice,
I lose my mind inside her voice,
Sounds like an ocean.

While fires burn across the land,
There's still a heart that understands,
With laws they try to satisfy,
Limitations I defy,
For all the statues they erect,
There is no wall that can protect them from,
This erosion.
I look acroos the listless sea,
Into the deap, into infinity,
I'm building even in my sleep,
An arc so wide and so deep,
One day when we won't have to hide,
I'll sail across and reach the other side.
Of your ocean.