There's no use in pretending
that I can't feel a thing
I know the flood is coming

I know my walls cannot hold

Even when the danger's gone

the feeling always stays
Surrounded on all sides
can't escape my reflection


And if the waves are threatening
to wreck your ship and crew

sometimes there ain't nothing you can do

If you hold tight to the broken mast

it may not be your last,
just let the seagull guide you through


I can try to sleep it off
I can try to hold it in
I can try to breathe it out

but I don't deny the flood is coming

Doctor Jung was right

a warning in my dreams
trapped in synchronicity
I know that I have been here before


And if the waves are threatening
to wreck your ship and crew

sometimes there ain't nothing you can do

If you hold tight to the broken mast

it may not be your last
just let the seagull guide you through


Guide you through...
Guide you through...
Guide you through...

Guide you through