Grudge
You soak me like a sponge, I'm dry
The things we'd share, you'd steal
And so I'm left here with a grudge
At
least it feels so real. And I... ?
You make me real
You show me how to feel
When I'm out of touch or out of time
Out of mind
You make me real
You shuffle darkness life
It sucks and slides on by
The shadows on the doorway, it's darkened
His presence all around
It flows in and out
It seems to soak me up like a sponge
I put it down
Put it all behind me now
Now I'm feeling sane
It feels so weird to express it, how..
It makes it all seem so plain
You make me real
You show me how to feel
When I'm out of touch or out of time
Out of mind
You make me real
I can make you real
Show you how to feel
When you're out of touch or out of time
Out of mind
I can make you real
You shuffle darkness right
You just shut the tide
You say your alms around
It's always up and down
Your presence moves you out
It sucks you in and out
It lifts you up so high
Don't feel - just walk on by