I feel life giving up just about all that I can give
The magic is gone and I can no longer feel the frail
Wide angel whispers in my ear "Let me help you I'll make it disappear. Let me fix you please, just have no fear. I'll take you higher
far away from here." here I lie beneath the truth above of what's real. I've contained much more than I could ever see.
With my head above the water
still breathing but the air is getting dense
With my head above the water
Still reaching. But where's the helping hand
I push away, all who's close, and all that's dear
An echo of laughter to my mistakes of cheers, and tears
this haunting echo, reappears. I lose the urge beneath my feet I see myself and he's just left to bare.
Oh, Yes it's over, it's also ever-clear. I sail my way into the thick and cloudy atmosphere.
You can't prepare the sing that do not want to hear. no.
You cannot fix the emptiness that I need to feel
With my head above the water
still breathing but the air is getting dense
With my head above the water
Still reaching but where's the helping hand
But where's the helping hand!
Where's the helping hand! Oh!
With my head above the water!
Where's the helping hand!
With my head above the water.
Where's the helping hand
With my head above the water!