(Genesis)
Take me from my hide
Help me find me, overcome, oh
My lungs are crushed to dust
Hoping for the ray of light, oh
Is that something wrong that i said?
Feeling that im not fit in here
Give me hold
I chop off
Take me from my hide
Help me find me, overcome, oh
My lungs are crushed to dust
Hoping for the ray of light, oh
I could satisfy
But it’s not what i could quietly hold
Is that something wrong that i said?
Is that something wrong that i said?
Feeling that im not fit in here
Give me hold
I chop off
(Genesis)