In a sea of razors I was thrown in here Not a prayer is answered Without any desire left
Throw away what's important Because it's all lost meaning I wanted something else (Though it's not like I can say what)
The pocket-watch quickens Audibly severe That voice threatens to kill In a sea of razors, no one's here
A cracked heart A cracked face There's no turning back
I blocked up my ears and shut my eyes I stopped my breathing and surrendered to the waves Awfully comfortable, I'm getting so tired I could fall asleep right here I've gotten used to grief
