Cold
Waking up is the hardest part
The sound of alarm is the lead of my heart
The silence seduces me back towards sleep;
Desire to have you alive comes, so selfishly
I never thought much before
About the value of your support
The knowledge that you would hold me until I cried
I cannot call up these tears
Though I'm surrounded by so many fears
The missing of your laughter leaves me cold, so cold
Fully alive and barely awake;
Flipping the switch and turning away
My eyes are sore and my heart still aches;
Summoning up the courage for another day
Waking up is the hardest part
The sound of alarm is the lead of my heart
The silence seduces me back towards sleep;
Desire to have you alive comes, so selfishly
I never thought much before
About the value of your support
The knowledge that you would hold me until I cried
I cannot call up these tears
Though I'm surrounded by so many fears
The missing of your laughter leaves me cold, so cold
An image of you in your lasting breath;
Now you are changeless, alive in your death
Healed and forgiven, and deeply transformed,
Soon resurrected, and shortly reborn
Starting with one single second,
I am allowing myself to believe
The hope I have been called to is not in vain
The Spirit is proving, again and again,
Though at times it all seems so slow
My heart and your body will not always be so cold, oh no
Hour of Drowning
And I am drifting down the stream in- to a waterfall, and I am trapped beneath the froth Swimming for the surface, and reaching for the sides, and I am so afraid that both are out of reach, and I am so afraid that both are out of reach, and I am so afraid of drowning Chorus: This is my fear, this is my cry-- Who will save me in my hour of drowning? I cannot hear, I cannot see-- Darkness and gravity are all around me Lord, hear my cry...
And I am drifting down the stream in-
to a waterfall, and
I am trapped beneath the froth
Swimming for the surface,
and reaching for the sides, and
I am so afraid that both
are out of reach, and
I am so afraid that both
are out of reach, and
I am so afraid of drowning
Chorus:
This is my fear, this is my cry--
Who will save me in my hour of drowning?
I cannot hear, I cannot see--
Darkness and gravity are all around me
Lord, hear my cry...
Now the crucial moment:
Coming up to breathe is
A fading opportunity
Cross the silent line in-
to the mystery, where
I have no strength left in me
to seek the air, but
Now the peace has overcome
the cold despair, I'm
hearing voices--am I here or there?
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Passed beneath the waters, once, yes,
A birth came from above
But now I am trapped below
Where, under this water, is Your love?
CHORUSNever Meant
All that I thought that I wanted
Was to love someone
And to be loved in return
Now I find I am haunted
By the images
Of how I gave my heart… away
I am holding a razor blade,
Double-edged, within my fist
As the sharpness sinks into my skin,
My arm begins to twitch
Oh, the pain is almost unbearable,
But something's keeping me
From the self-control I must have to let go,
To set me free
Can you feel my pain?
Do you know my sorrow,
What I've given, why I feel so hollow?
Love was never meant to be like this. (x2)
All that I thought that I wanted
Was to love someone
And to be loved in return
Now I find I am haunted
By the images
Of how I gave my heart… away
I am holding a razor blade,
Double-edged, within my fist
As the sharpness sinks into my skin,
My arm begins to twitch
Oh, the pain is almost unbearable,
But something's keeping me
From the self-control I must have to let go,
To set me free
Can you feel my pain?
Do you know my sorrow,
What I've given, why I feel so hollow?
Love was never meant to be like this. (x2)
Now the building I'm standing in
Is burning to the ground
Though I'm searching for hope in the heat and the smoke,
I fear none can be found
At a window four stories up,
I see my friends below
I hear their pleas, saying they will catch me
In spite of the flames, I still don't know
Can you feel my pain?
Do you know my sorrow,
What I've given, why I feel so hollow?
Love was never meant to be like this. (x4)
I am holding a razor blade,
Double-edged, within my fist