The Plunge

(álbum: Banshee - 2012)

Sirens sound as your float on by
Skyscrapers reaching into the sky wishing you could fly
Lucky ones slumber before the ground breaks
The plunge of a spirit will sink from the weight of a brick to the lake

And you have it all it could slip right by
Hold on, hold on as you cry

Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess
[x2]

Drifting alone sleepless nights call for rest
But the void don't come easy tension pulls at your chest you feel strung out at best
Air has a thickness when the outcome seems grim
No chance for survival if you forget how to swim no one gonna dive in

You'll hurt yourself, don't forget to breathe
Let go of the ledge if you want to be free

Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess
[x2]

Tomorrow will find herself caught in a haze
The sunshine a glaze in the eyes of the one
A work of art that fell apart when the glue began to run

Nothing can bandage the pain of loving and losing the game
Fate has been nursing the wounds of the ones to survive the mess
[x2]