Tonight I think I crossed that line
Tonight I leave this mess behind
And then came your whispers
Killing one by one my cares
Floating on the perfect void
I can only feel your voice
Grab my hand and drag me above
Far away from this rotting hole
A golden mist is covering
My den of recovery
Darkness bright as a light
Everything reabsorbs inside
Floating on the perfect void
I can only feel your voice
Grab my hand and drag me above
Far away from this rotting hole
Floating on the perfect void
I can only feel your voice
Grab my hand and drag me above
Far away from this rotting hole