The night is deafening when the silence is listening
And I ll down on my knees and I know that something is missing.
Because the back of my mind is holding things I m relying in
But I choose to ignore it because I ll always denying them.
I m a bit of a manic when it s not as I plan it
Cause I start losing my head and then I get up in a panic
Remember when we were kids and always knew when to quit it
Are we denying a crisis or are we scared of admitting it?
I don t want to know
I just want to run to you
And break off the chains and throw them away
I just want to be so much
And shake off the dust that turned me to rust
Sooner than later I ll need a saviour
I ll need a saviour
It won t ever change if you want it to stay the same
I really hate it but I know it s hard to choose if you re chained
And when it s all you control cause you re got nothing less to hold
