Take me from this higher ground
You see that I've become afraid
I feel the need to call for help
Till it comes, I pray
If only you could see
Over and under, tumbling without fear
If only we could be
Fever before tears, compelled to stay here (I pray)
Here, surfaces remain cold after you touch
Here, parasites abound collect from the host
And if you cry for more you are asking too much
Confined in a space that's abundant and I need a rush
Take me from this higher ground
You see that I've become afraid
I feel the need to call for help
Till it comes, I pray
We must escape
The past, caught up, seems fake
Don't lose faith
The future, now ours, is at stake
I pray (for your sake)
And if you cry for more you are asking too much
Confined in a space that's abundant and I need a rush
Take me from this higher ground
You see that I've become afraid
I feel the need to call for help
Till it comes, I pray
If only you could see
Over and under, tumbling without fear
If only we could be
Fever before tears, compelled to stay here (I pray)
Take me from this higher ground
You see that I've become afraid
I feel the need to call for help
Till it comes, I pray
Till it comes, I pray
I pray
For your sake
You will escape
