Senses Fail. Let It Enfold You. Slow Song. Zeneszám

Well if you pull to hard
Then the string will break
And if you leave the slack
Then the string won't hold

So how can we find ourselves
Trapped in our own private house
Where we just scream, but no one can hear
"X" marks the spot where they the dig begins
The treasure is found within the broken hearts
That are soaked with fear

Fill the glass to the brim
And it will spill out
And keep a shotgun near you
Drop it, it will
It will be so blunt

So how can we find ourselves
Trapped in our own private house
Where we just scream, but no one can hear
"X" marks the spot where they the dig begins
The treasure is found within the broken hearts
That are soaked with fear

Me, I wanted more, your lie
Everytime I, awfull thought

(So how can we find ourselves, trapped inside our own rocket private) so how can we live on
(Where we just scream) without your live
(X marks the spot where they the dig begins) and do without
(The treasure is found within the broken hearts that are soaked with fear) doing any
Don't try to hide
Doing distempt
I go messed up
Messed up what I had