Here - follow
Hollow are these haunted hills
Far below the ground
Searchers in the deep reveal
That you could've been
Caught up in all those
Empty odds
Alive but not awake
Promises?...
Am i seeping through?

Are you an angel
Whose ship ran aground
Can't get a grip
On this planet you've found
Never to look down
Trade in my halo
For feet on the ground

Born in motion
Forward is the only course
Plunge the gaping edge
Fallen into flesh and bone