I'm always losing, something holy
Pacific Ocean, endlessly rolling
And I will wade through the water
Into fire
And feel the weight, pulling under
Into fire
I feel the tempest
I hear that thunder
Oh holy water,
My souls on fire
(Chorus)
Into FireI'm always losing, something holy Pacific Ocean, endlessly rolling And I will wade through the water Into fire And feel the weight, pulling under Into fire I feel the tempest I hear that thunder Oh holy water, My souls on fire (Chorus) |