Strange at the end of our kind, every day we pray every day we pray, the potential in me
When will i realize, something comes of this something comes of this
every day we pray every day we pray
What do you want from me, i pray you see me
something comes of this something comes of this
Strange at the end of our kind, i never really knew
does it feel strange at the bottom
why did you save me
what do you want from me
strange at the end of our kind
If all i can do is attempt to mask my fear, we re edging to twilight
Scared of the thin blinding line, something comes of this something comes of this
something comes of this something comes of this
strange at the end of our kind
the potential in me
Make way for the last light, with my knowledge contingent on what you decide
This is all there is, i would ever find someone worthy of my trust, how it felt to become something other than dust
we re edging to twilight
what do you want from me
Pending intention, something comes of this Fuselage, i never really thought
what do you want from me
Does it feel strange at the bottom, something comes of this
Something comes of this, strange at the end of our kind, does it feel strange at the bottom
with my knowledge contingent on what you decide
If all i can do is attempt to mask my fear, i swear it s the last time
What do you want from me, all there is
strange at the end of our kind
I m so scared at the bottom, when will i realize
This is all there is, does it feel strange at the bottom
how it felt to become something other than dust
Something comes of this, if we can t optimize, when will i realize
we re edging to twilight