Through Me (The Flood) Letra

Like he's done his life before
He feels a common [?]
We'll drag him out a greater length, but knows his strength
We'll trace to gather it

And he swings on
Turning back to shore again
Above the outer atmosphere
Of a world he's never seen
And looking down to his new home
He feels a rising of a wave and knows at once
He will not weather it likе that man

I looked down into the depths whеn I met you
I couldn't measure it

Any time I'd struggle alone
Against the cores, they're on my own
Every time, I burn through the world I'd see
That the world, it burns through me
But when I (I) let go (I let go)
I'm struggling for (I'm struggling)
My wilderness' sores (I'd see)
Every time (Each time)
Blown through the world I'd see
That the world (The world)
It floods through me (It floods through me)
That the world, it floods through me

Picture a grave
Picture sixty freshly dough
A sharp temporary walls
At the long-term cliff edge of the world
Laid in air, find some new deepness
They're unushered down the sky
That won't stand by, he tries to make sense of it

Try measure love
Measure the silence of a house
Beyond heard footsteps at the doorway
The unemployment of the mouth
And waking up having forgotten
And remembering again of [?]

I'd watch forever it of each grave
I think of loss and I can only think of you
I couldn't measure it

Any time I'd struggle alone
Against the cores, they're on my own (I'd see)
Every time (Each time)
I burn through the world I'd see
That the world (The world)
It burns through me (Burns through me)
But when I (I) let go (I let go)
I'm struggling for (I'm struggling)
My wilderness' sores (I'd see)
Every time (Each time)
Blown through the world I'd see
That the world (The world)
It floods through me (It floods through me)
That the world, it floods through me