Bound
Eric Price, Ry Cuming
With our minds gone
We can only know the feeling of our bodies open
With our eyes in salt
We can only find the meaning of a God laid open
Peel it off
Let me go
Hold our heart out
Let these feelings show
With our hands bound
We can only feel the rain upon our bodies solo
With our guise in tow
Only meaning of your voice is now a solemn calling
Peel it off
Let me go
Hold our heart out
Let these feelings show
The fear
Let go of, let go of
We're here
For so long, for so long
The fear
Let go of, let go of
We're here
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long
For so long, for so long