INRGLO - HUM live

MY EYES START TO WANDER AND I'M FALLING OUT OF TIME I'M SWAYING LIKE A PINE TREE IN A STORM WORDS LOSE THEIR MEANING CONTROL CAN ONLY HOLD YOU BACK IT'S ALL NEW BUT IT FEELS SO WORN ------- SLIDING SILENT AND INDIFFERENT AS WE'RE SLIPPING WAY OUT OF REACH SLIDING SILENT AND INDIFFERENT AS WE'RE LOSING THE WORDS THAT WE NEED ------ SAY CAN YOU DO TGIS FOR ME CAN YOU MUTE THIS ROAR CAN YOU TAKE THIS PIECE OF ROPE AND TIE ME TO THE WORLD THE PASSING TRAIN SO CLOSE NOW DROWNING OUT REALITY WIND ON MY SKIN PULLING ME IN WIND ON MY SKIN ------ TO BE UNWELL IS TO BE AT FAULT I'M CHOKING ON MY WORDS COUNTING BLADES OF GRASS YOU CAN DIVE INTO ANOTHER WORLD AND NEVER REALLY LEAVE AS WE'RE SWAYING IN THE BREEZE THE SKY IS OPEN THE FABRIC'S SOAKED PATCH IT UP FIX THE SKY SUTURE IT IT'S BLEEDING TTIME