Lyrics

Verse 1:
Here I sit writing words in the sand
The waves just seem to wash away as they please
I'd rather crash out through the waves and bleed my lungs
Wet and dead underneath

Chorus:
See the lights go black
Just to have said the things that I am tortured to say
Too many times we stand aside and watch the genuine line
Do you think that we would be alright without holding out
Time has come...to be...outspoken

Your eyes deceive you, your walls are paper thin
The salt is to the sea, as the thoughts are to within
No, the truth just lies beneath
Time has come...to be...outspoken
Time has come...to be...outspoken

Verse 2:
Here I sit writing words in the sand
The waves just seem to wash away as they please
I'd rather crash out through the waves and bleed my lungs
Wet and dead underneath

Chorus:
See the lights go black
Just to have said the things I am tortured to say
Too many times we stand aside and watch the genuine line
Do you think that we would be alright without holding out?