Drowning in glory
Internal tears
I wake up every morning
To the same beat
Rolling all over internal time
Already expiring in me..
Tripping all over
My internal tears and
I wake up every morning
To the same sin
No one could ever hear me
Or gave me a hand
But I stand up now on my feet
Ready to leave from the..
As we land
As we pa** through, through the third
As we land
As we come from, from the third
Drowning in glory
Internal sins and
I wake up every morning to the same beat
Rolling all over internal time
But I stand up now on my feet
Ready to leave from the third