We cling to each otherlike a child and a mothera desperation of seperation
I feel i'm going underto the left to the right to the middlemy head is spinning aroundto the left to the right to the middle
I am going under grounduntrue as true can bewe're seeking endlesslyno answers for tomorrowwe'll drown in our sorrow
Vanishing horizonswe leave each other cold
I am dying on the insideno where left to gothe bruises on my skinmeans you held too tightthe evil that you spoke ofdoesn't make it right
I know what you're feeling
I know what you're thinking
I know what you're doing
I know what you're feeling
Vanishing horizonswe leave each other cold
I am dying on the insideno where left to gothe bruises on my skinmeans you held too tightthe evil that you spoke ofdoesn't make it right