The fire in your heart burns high, pulling you under the sea
The sea of hidden memories, the sea of hidden memories
The power in your cells turns weak, predicting a losing streak
They say it's up to you now, they say it's up to you now
What are you gonna say when nothing feels the same
Are you gonna pray, dark humour on its way
Your head drifts into the sky, in need of a battle cry
Are you ever coming down, are you ever coming down
What are you gonna say when nothing feels the same
Are you gonna pray, dark humour on its way
What are you gonna say when nothing feels the same
Are you gonna pray, dark humour on its way
What are you gonna say when nothing feels the same
Are you gonna pray, dark humour on its way