I was 22 when I first died But in the darkest dark I saw no light And it was blinding just how dim it got It was a cold I thought could never come
And I had hurt before but not like this It was the strangest struggle I had ever hit And I was useless to the world around me To barely gather up the strength to say:
"Save me When the rivers run dry Bring me where the waters run deep Where the eyes cannot see"
It was 25 and I died again And I prepared myself for what the world would send Cause I had felt this darkness wrap around me And through its strangle I could barely beg:
"Save me When the rivers run dry Bring me where the waters run deep Where the eyes cannot see"
I won't forget about all the pieces I've lost I won't forget about all the pieces I've lost
I'm nearing 29 and I haven't died And I'm done with cursing at the skies And I remember how my mother spoke when she said, "Son, don't be afraid to call on those who love you most"
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