Bury Night - Peace & Wave

Down in the deep where the sirens sing And hide in the muddy water Blood on my hands and the moonlit sand But I'd die just to keep them under Ooh-ooh, gonna bury me Broke in the night in the colorless light And the cold of an empty bottle Drunk on a song of a lie gone wrong You find when you hit the bottom Ooh-ooh gonna bury me Ooh-ooh gonna bury me Woman can't run from the things she's done When the weight's got her on her knees Time don't know where the river flows I pray it's out to sea I pray it's out to sea Ooh-ooh gonna bury me Ooh-ooh gonna bury me Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Bury them down Bury them down Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Bury them down Bury them down Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Bury them down Bury them down Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Keep them going down now Let them drown Bury them down Bury them down

I am forever the watcher Oath sworn protector Foretold your saviour I won't abandon you I cannot lose you I won't throw this hope away The hope you once knew I pray this sickness never ends I will not leave you To suffer at the hands Of sin If I were silenced Your name i would still speak There isn't a moment That you will leave my eyes As you become faint in person You're stronger in my mind So fight the demon inside Fight the demon inside Let go Let others take control The poison will drain And the possession will lose its hold I am forever the watcher Oath sworn protector Foretold your saviour And I will never abandon you I cannot lose you I pray this sickness never ends I will not leave you To suffer at the hands Of sin If I were silenced Your name i would still speak I won't abandon you I cannot lose you I won't throw this hope away I won't abandon you I cannot lose you I won't throw this hope away I pray this sickness never ends I will not leave you To suffer at the hands Of sin If I were silenced Your name i would still speak

My face above the water My feet can't touch the ground, Touch the ground, and it feels like I can see the sands on the horizon Everytime you are not around I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream I wish I could make it easy Easy to love me, love me But still I reach To find a way I'm stuck here in between I'm looking for the right words to say I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream

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