Brookland Terrace – Drifted
I am so lost at sea
I need a hand to pull me out
Of this fucking wasteland
Called reality
As the heavy wave crashes down
On one that used to stand so tall
Now nothing more than an empty shell
Forgotten
If you could pull me out of this sea
Of my fatality
Then maybe I can show you
More that I could be
Nobody told me life was gonna be this way
With dirty palms, cleanse all the bullshit that you say
Remember all of this? You said it all with pride
And now I’m just trying to live my fucking life
LIVE MY FUCKING LIFE
I’m drifted
I’ve been pulled away, so far away
From home But I’ll keep fighting strong
WE’RE ALL DROWNING
And when it seems like it’s the end
I will stare into deaths face
And whisper in his ear
I feel no fear
I can’t cross an ocean
Can’t take this no more
And I can’t stand the sight of losing shore
If I set sail tonight
Would you pray for me?
There’s oceans between us
But just one sea
Just one sea
I can’t cross an ocean
Can’t take this no more
And I can’t stand the sight of losing shore
If I set sail tonight
Would you pray for me?
There’s oceans between us
But just one sea