People I meet in the places we go, Prove to me something I already know, those who at there are the shows that we play, mean more than my lyrics could ever portray. They say that the night is darkest, right before the returning dawn; I would rather be a starving artist than watch my days drag on

Would you carry me? If I fell into your sea of open arms. Would you carry me? If I fell into your ocean.


I never thought I would make it this far, I guess I never had faith in myself, If I could break down my personal walls I will be stronger than adversity


I guess I'll never see the sun, if I'm hiding in the shadows, and these Demon's lay inside me, waiting for their turn to show We must push on and show the world our true colours Forget everyone who ever said we couldn't be What we wanted to be

People I meet in the places we go, Prove to me something I already know, those who at there are the shows that we play, mean more than my lyrics could ever convey.


Would you carry me? If I fell into your sea of open arms. Would you carry me? If I fell into your ocean.


Would you carry me? If I fell into your sea of open arms. Open arms.

This means more to me, than you will ever know.