your lungs cannot

restore a breath with this infliction

your heart is sore

and still longing for what it still needs


falling out of your hands

i see, i see

it's falling out of you hands


and now where is consciousness

you tried so hard

you're still winded and it's slipping


falling out of your hands

i see everything 

falling out of your hands

i see


we share the same thoughts

the same sickness, for so long


falling out of my hands

i see everything

falling out of my hands

i see...


ive been drifting on the outskirts

pray to me

youve been drowning there in silence

pray to me now



its falling out of our hands 

i see everything

its falling out of our hands

i see