Getting pulled into deeper water
Dust on the lonely page
This feeling taking over me
Am I thrown away
Do you have somewhere else to be
I turned my eyes away, but your gaze, it slowly softens me
Endless wells, inviting me to the secret place
You think you can't come back from what's been said and done
But with enemies scattered the war has been won
You've already won, and called me to something
I remember when I was nothing, and going nowhere
Getting pulled into deeper water
Re-write the narrative, connect with your prerogative
You think you're thrown away, devaluing the price that was paid
The silent serpent sings, forked tongue, subtle as a knife
"To die to yourself is to give up your life"
Fresh streams of sun, saying whats done is done
The rebirth, has already begun
You've already won, and called me to something
I remember when I was nothing, and going nowhere
Getting pulled into deeper water
The serpents tongue
Stuck within it's cheek
We crush the head, before it begins to speak
Before it begins to speak
Endless wells, dwelling from within
Never thrown away, always somewhere to begin
You've already won, and called me to something
I remember when I was nothing, and going nowhere
Getting pulled into deeper water
