Fathoms from This Place - One Hundred Thousand

Bow down!

you always do

Inferior or is it shame?

Keep pushing you back up against the wall

Take a look around;

you’ve started to burn it all

We know!

how this could go

It’s time to let the truth be told

Keep leading us down;

we are sure to drown

Like a disease, no chance to fight it off

As falls go

I’m staggering to see

I could lead you

Out!

How could we keep going on

Afraid to let it go;

afraid to let it go?

Cut away the broken limb

Rebuild and let it grown

We’ve got to let it grown

Too slow in undertow

With every step you lose, it’s change

The flooding so easily sweeps away

Lost in a wave too weak to fight today

Give up hope that this is poisoning

Give up faith that this could someday be

Awakened again

If there’s a new horizon i’ll be burning it down

As falls go

I’m staggering to see

I could lead you

Fathoms from this place

If you only new what you’d lose

But you already gone

You already

Go!

How could we keep going on

Afraid to let it go;

afraid to let it go?

Cut away the broken limb

Rebuild and let it grown

We’ve got to let it grown

As falls go

I’m staggering to see

I could lead you

Fathoms from this place

If you only new what you’d lose

But you already gone

You already

Go!

How could we keep going on

Afraid to let it go;

afraid to let it go?

Cut away the broken limb

Rebuild and let it grown

We’ve got to let it grown