Thought it was gone, gone for forever
Attritions cracks flowing so free
Thoughts that have sprung out from their tethers
Reaching skies that I cannot breath

Maybe you'll find it
Maybe you'll find it here
Might have to write it
Might make things all too clear

Thought it was gone, but now it's so near
Crawling back to ancient seas
Thought it had sunk to the nadir
Rising up and swallowing me

Hold, hold
Hold, hold

Maybe you'll find it
Maybe you'll find it near
[And yet some deny it]
And yet we are standing here