Currents

Lost in a dream Dark waves crash over me Can't seem to find my way out This cyclic motion is madness Each day all the same Currents flood from my head Keep turning me, spinning me, pulling me Cut this cord, set me free Currents keep pulling me Darkness crash over me Currents keep pulling me It's hard to see Chemicals take hold of me Feeling so alone As the daylight fades before me The light escapes my eyes Inside the cyclic descent Don't care if I live or die Cut this cord, set me free Currents keep pulling me Swallowed up, cannot breath Currents keep pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me The true escape Can you see the sun? The true escape Wake up my dear Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me, pulling me Pulling me --- Currents - Times of Grace