Verse 1 Floating above all i can see, Damaged heart a broken key, Shadows noise its a blast, Calling out but none to last. Buried below the streaks of glass, no one visits, none on mass Breath is sharp, raw scars anew, Prolong the high, a chase for you, In the storm, a wash with the tide, Searching for what remains inside. Pre-Chorus reaching for what slips from my hands, where it stands, A body’s refusal to comply, It fades away the more the try. Chorus keep chasing the high, but losing the night, Falling through dark to embrace the light, The closer, the closer, the further it flies, But can’t stop chasing the illusive guise. Verse 2 Floating inside the fragile sphere, Heart suspended, nothing near, Colors spin across my view, Calling out but none break through. Drifting outside in murky space, Heart suspended, nothing in case, A need to rise, raw scars compel, Prolong the high, a shattered shell, In the storm, awash with the tide, Searching for what remains inside. Pre-Chorus grasping for what slips from my hands, where it stands, A body’s refusal to comply, It fades away the more the try. Chorus keep chasing the high, but losing the night, Falling through dark to embrace the light, The closer, the closer, the further it flies, But can’t stop chasing the illusive guise. Bridge It’s a hunger, it’s a storm, Pulling me beyond the norm, Even if it tears me down, I won’t stop until it’s found. Verse 3 Morning comes but won’t erase, All the fire water won't chase, Every promise turns to dust, Still I run because I must. Morning comes but will not strive, Reality that keeps the dream alive, A night or wonder a familiar taste, Unending thirst that won’t erase, In the storm, awash with the tide, Searching for what remains inside. Pre-Chorus reaching for what slips from my hands, where it stands, A body’s refusal to comply, It fades away the more the try. Final Chorus keep chasing the high, but losing the night, Falling through dark to embrace the light, The closer, the closer, the further it flies, But can’t stop chasing the illusive guise. Final Chorus keep chasing the high, but losing the night, Falling through dark to embrace the light, The closer, the closer, the further it flies, But can’t stop chasing the illusive guise.
