Understand that you're holding a bomb in your hands
Take control, hand in hand with yourself from now on
Take this advice aim to the skies, aim to the skies above
Show me what you're made of, I'm waiting for the answer Tell me what you're afraid of, show me what you're made of The sun is gone, days go on like a storm in the sea
I call out in my sleep, I can't reach you and it's killing me
I call out in my sleep
And the shore is the loneliest place you can be
Stay dry instead, a moment ahead
Aim to the skies above Show me what you're made of, I'm waiting for the answer
Tell me what you're afraid of, show me what you're made of I call out in my sleep
I call out in my sleep, I can't reach you and it's killing me You say that you are not the same kid
You say it's something deeper
You say.
The one who used to be the weeper
I call out.
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