A PROPHECY – ASKING ALEXANDRIA

How stubborn are the scars when they won’t fade away?
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
We’ll be home soon, so dry your eyes
You’ll be okay (You’ll be okay)
Oh, my God
The water is rising, it’s rising
You just have to believe in me
Failing that I’ll ride this storm alone
We can still make it out
Fuck
I can help you through this
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand, take my hand
I should’ve known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive
And I think we’re drowning
But our heads are still above the waves, above the waves
We can still survive
You never said goodbye (Goodbye)
You never said goodbye (Goodbye)
You never said goodbye (Goodbye)
You never said goodbye
And now you’re on your own
You never said goodbye
You never said goodbye (Goodbye)