I should be walking on air But I'm drowning with my Hands around your neck The current is strong Should I take you with me Breath forever gone I should have broken my fall I should stand up for myself For what is worth
You are all I see As I lose my grip Still I keep on diving Keep on diving down down down
I should be floating on air But I'm falling slowly Drag you down the well Moment is long No one stays to watch my black parade to hell All sentiment gone I will stand up for myself For what is worth
You are all I see As I lose my grip Still I keep on diving Keep on diving down down down
Cause there's a rope That I see There's a rope Coming back to me Cause there's a hope That I see Coming back back back
Still I keep on diving Keep on diving down down down
You are all I see As I lose my grip Still I keep on diving Keep on diving down down down down
Compositores: Deborah Ann Dyer (Skin), Martin Ivor Kent (Ace), Richard Keith Lewis (Cass), Mark Richardson ECAD: Obra #15416244