In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
They will pull you under | |
So fall in, break through it | |
And when you stumble in the cold | |
She will lead you onward | |
And in your darkest hour | |
The storms rage around you now | |
Her love will be your shelter | |
And she will pull you under | |
She will pull you under | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
You’re tired of running | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
You’re tired of running | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
You’re tired of running | |
What if you can’t turn back? | |
What if you can’t turn back when you’re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
They will pull you under | |
So fall in, break through it | |
And when you stumble in the cold | |
She will lead you onward | |
And in your darkest hour | |
The storms rage around you now | |
Her love will be your shelter | |
And she will pull you under | |
She will pull you under | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
They will pull you under | |
So fall in, break through it | |
And when you stumble in the cold | |
She will lead you onward | |
And in your darkest hour | |
The storms rage around you now | |
Her love will be your shelter | |
And she will pull you under | |
She will pull you under | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
You' re tired of running | |
What if you can' t turn back? | |
What if you can' t turn back when you' re finally tired of running? | |
In her arms you will never starve, you will never freeze | |
And when the world is hard you can fall asleep there | |
In a world of chaos she could be your silence | |
The oceans of her kindness, they will pull you under |