hold

If I could hold my weakness in my hands
Would I crush it?
Or nurture it?
Would I try to drown it?
Or wash it in order to make it clean?
I guess it’s up to me
I guess it’s up to me

sorrow

Here I am again
Desperately reaching out my hand
Towards the sky
Wondering why
Why, why these years have passed
Did I not shed the tears?
Did I not spill the blood?
If only I could hear the truth
Instead of nothing
I’m not acting
This is me
My soul
I don’t hear You
But I’m told you are there
I have faith
It’s my sorrow that gets in the way
I have this dream locked up inside
and I will die
if it never sees the light

Memory Me (reprise)

Mind’s
Escape
Mind’s
Only
Recollection
You

Me
Eternity

whisper

Whispered
Hush
I'm
Sleeping
Perfectly
Enter
Rest

?

touch the water, but don't disturb it