Here we are, head is in the rain,
here we are, here we are.
You fill your heart,
with words that can fill the ocean,
without a heart, its just emotion.
In the day, you think I learned,
but will I ever learn?
You put it in your pocket
and say its fine.
In the day, do you think I learned?
The end of the day, is getting closer.
As I look around,
the fire begins to surround you,
so look around, disappearing ocean.
Let go of what you want to hear.
Let go, take care of your breathing.
In the day, you think I learned,
but will I ever learn?
You put it in your pocket
and say its fine.
In the day, do you think I learned?
The end of the day, is getting closer.
When it all starts, you cry out,
gasping for words that you last said for breath.
do you know where you want to be,
Heaven or Hell?
In the day, I will never learn.
Everything is getting closer.
And in the day, do you think I learned?
But the end of the day, is getting closer.
