歌曲 | Drown |
歌手 | Theocracy |
专辑 | As the World Bleeds |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I see a ghost, a spirit | |
Walking on the water | |
He bids me come to Him | |
Without a boat | |
To walk upon the sea | |
So I jump over the edge | |
And take a step upon the water | |
I’m getting closer | |
As I feel the sea move | |
Underneath my feet | |
I feel the wind and hear | |
The roar of waves | |
That crash around me | |
And when they get their hold on me | |
I feel I’m going down | |
Please don’t let me drown | |
Like Peter all those years ago | |
Who looked away and sank below | |
When I sink in seas of doubt | |
Will You take my hand and pull me out? | |
The devil and the deep blue sea | |
With open arms awaiting me | |
But I won’t go down tonight | |
If I keep my eyes on You, I’ll be alright | |
God, the storms are heavy | |
And the waves have beaten me down | |
And the winds have turned me | |
Every which way | |
Round and round and round | |
It’s so hard to focus | |
But I don’t want to look away | |
Even when the waves grow higher | |
Every day | |
Higher every day | |
Waves and whirlwinds turn my eyes | |
Raging under threatening skies | |
The miracles of yesterday | |
Can sometimes seem so far away | |
Oh we of little faith, how quickly we forget | |
Tired and battered by the waves | |
Won’t let the waters be my grave | |
Devotion deeper than the sea | |
The ocean’s tide won’t swallow me | |
A hand is reaching | |
I grab it and rise |
I see a ghost, a spirit | |
Walking on the water | |
He bids me come to Him | |
Without a boat | |
To walk upon the sea | |
So I jump over the edge | |
And take a step upon the water | |
I' m getting closer | |
As I feel the sea move | |
Underneath my feet | |
I feel the wind and hear | |
The roar of waves | |
That crash around me | |
And when they get their hold on me | |
I feel I' m going down | |
Please don' t let me drown | |
Like Peter all those years ago | |
Who looked away and sank below | |
When I sink in seas of doubt | |
Will You take my hand and pull me out? | |
The devil and the deep blue sea | |
With open arms awaiting me | |
But I won' t go down tonight | |
If I keep my eyes on You, I' ll be alright | |
God, the storms are heavy | |
And the waves have beaten me down | |
And the winds have turned me | |
Every which way | |
Round and round and round | |
It' s so hard to focus | |
But I don' t want to look away | |
Even when the waves grow higher | |
Every day | |
Higher every day | |
Waves and whirlwinds turn my eyes | |
Raging under threatening skies | |
The miracles of yesterday | |
Can sometimes seem so far away | |
Oh we of little faith, how quickly we forget | |
Tired and battered by the waves | |
Won' t let the waters be my grave | |
Devotion deeper than the sea | |
The ocean' s tide won' t swallow me | |
A hand is reaching | |
I grab it and rise |
I see a ghost, a spirit | |
Walking on the water | |
He bids me come to Him | |
Without a boat | |
To walk upon the sea | |
So I jump over the edge | |
And take a step upon the water | |
I' m getting closer | |
As I feel the sea move | |
Underneath my feet | |
I feel the wind and hear | |
The roar of waves | |
That crash around me | |
And when they get their hold on me | |
I feel I' m going down | |
Please don' t let me drown | |
Like Peter all those years ago | |
Who looked away and sank below | |
When I sink in seas of doubt | |
Will You take my hand and pull me out? | |
The devil and the deep blue sea | |
With open arms awaiting me | |
But I won' t go down tonight | |
If I keep my eyes on You, I' ll be alright | |
God, the storms are heavy | |
And the waves have beaten me down | |
And the winds have turned me | |
Every which way | |
Round and round and round | |
It' s so hard to focus | |
But I don' t want to look away | |
Even when the waves grow higher | |
Every day | |
Higher every day | |
Waves and whirlwinds turn my eyes | |
Raging under threatening skies | |
The miracles of yesterday | |
Can sometimes seem so far away | |
Oh we of little faith, how quickly we forget | |
Tired and battered by the waves | |
Won' t let the waters be my grave | |
Devotion deeper than the sea | |
The ocean' s tide won' t swallow me | |
A hand is reaching | |
I grab it and rise |