Are you still there?
Do you still care?


I know life isn't a bed of roses
but the thorns in my side would beg disagree
There's a stench of death that comes from this ocean

A vast sea right in front of me.

And I might kill to have you take this away

And I might die if you don't hear me tonight

Avoiding the question

but I need the answer
This weighted heart won't give way
I don't need a reason

just something to hold on
tonight I ask you.


I would demand an answer out of you
Because I need to know.
There's a whiff of hope yonder this chilling sea

A vast expanse right in front of me.

And I might kill to have you take this away

And I might die if you don't hear me tonight

Avoiding the question

but I need the answer
This weighted heart won't give way
I don't need a reason

just something to hold on
tonight I ask you.


Are you still there?
Do you still care?