The Flood
Broken people get recycled
and I hope that I will sometimes be thrown off the pathways
what I thought was my way home
wasn't the place I know
No, I'm not afraid of changing,
Certain, nothing's certain
what we own becomes our prison
my possessions will be gone
back to where they came from
blame
no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the Flood again
See the rock that you hold onto
is it gonna save you
when the earth begins to crumble?
why'd you feel you have to hold on?
imagine if you let go
blame
no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the Flood again
flush away the weight that pulls you down
Light the ways that freed from the dust
flush away the weight that pulls you down
don't trust your eyes
its easy to believe them
know in your heart
that you can leave a prison
Light the ways that free from the dusk
don't trust your mind
its not always listening
turn on the lights
and feel the ancient rhythm
don't trust your eyes
its easy to believe them no one is to blame
know in your heart as natural as the rain
that you can leave your prison here comes the Flood again
blame
no one is to blame
as natural as the rain that falls
here comes the Flood again
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