Soaked

My chest is open

My heart's on the ground

My bare feet soaked in my blood

As I leave you without a sound

No one to reach for even though I stretched too far

No one sky to warm me up

As darkness clouds the blue

I'm leaving

I couldn't live with the shame

No more denying

I've stopped the search for blame

Heading for virgin soil

Set foot on sacred ground

And with no one to reach for

No no one

Twentyseven years of falling

Twentyseven winters slave

Twentyseven years of dreaming

And this is all the strength life gave

Twentyseven summers weaker

And the autumn's just the same

Twentyseven years...

And if you'd ask then I'd deny that

I didn't have the strength to fight that drowning weakness

And I buried all signs to cover what I feel underneath

The hollow remains of me

My chest is open

My heart's on the ground

My bare feet soaked in my blood

As I leave you without a sound

And there will be no tomorrow

Won't see the light of day

No more pain and no sorrow

I'm free from the words that you could say

Twentyseven years of falling

Twentyseven winters slave

Twentyseven years of dreaming

And this is all the strength life gave

Twentyseven summers weaker

And the autumn's just the same

Twentyseven years...