Into the Flood

We complain, but we do not listen
To anything but our voice
We’d rather be alone than use our pain
To unite against our (false)
We are all broken as we seem
Broken hearts and shattered dream
We pick them up …
We carry on
Into the flood
Into the pouring rain
Lingering …
We are what we make of ourself
Part of our soul, part of endelssly fray
We must be strong
We carry on
Useless words
Like love and hate
Without our actions
We are nothing
So actionless we sit and wait
We are surprised when nothing changes
We are all broken a we seem
We break our hearts
We shatter our dreams
Into the flood
Into the pouring rain
Lingering …
We are what we make of ourselves
Part of our soul
Part of endlessly fray
We must be strong
We carry on
We carry on
We carry on
We carry on
Into the flood
Into the pouring rain
Lingering …
We are what we make of ourselves
part of our soules
Part of endlessly fray
We must be strong
We carry on
Into the flood
Into the pouring rain
Lingering …
We are what we make of ourselves
Part of a song
Part of endlessly fray
We must be strong
We carry on
We carry on
We carry on