Casting Such a Thin Shadow
Speak up
My ears are growing weary
I'll sing this to the end
And watch the waves crash over me
Speak up
My ears are growing weary
I'll sing this to the end
And watch the waves crash over me
Not too much to overcome
With enough time to turn it all around
In a picture perfect scenery
I've become a stick figure illustration
My eyes roll back and focus
On what's ahead
I can still stand
If you lend the hand to brace me
I'll take this on my own
I'll take this on my own
I'll take this on