Carried on by Tides of black and blue All this pain you're going through I think I feel it too To think and know We're dancing on a line Better hope, all jokes aside That your swelled-head will be fine When you were bound to make me play for you In an open choir of young hearts We'll seek young blood and tame the anger all anew Yet it's true, I'll drift along with you Show me hard love You moan Your song As I wonder who could drag you home I won't When you were bound to make them pray for you In a mirror we could see through For my mistakes were just another way to you To this end And always back to you Think I'll be just fine Taking my time Keep moving on Those worries of mine Pacing inside Is something wrong? And I could never change you For so long you went ashore Deceiving is no pleasure Should we wave, just to be sure We'll all be back again Just follow those you called insane Drifting on the edge is alright