Текст песни Wake - KAIBA

In my list of pros and cons
"This made me happy once"
I want to say it's growing up
Lacking connected dots

Maybe it's the loss of time
But I don't think that's right
What used to be pleasantries
Turn to only memories

Please, please explain to me
Guilt versus empathy
The difference feels like losing sleep
The sum is just eluding me

Levee of hope
Snow-covered slope
How have I lost
The only thing I know
Levee of hope
Snow-covered slope
How have I lost
The only thing I know

I'll stand on a shoebox
Get close to god
Pull the sky out from them
Take em down a notch
I must confess, I'm only Irish in name
Luck has never held me and my wake would be a waste

I'll stand on a shoebox
Get close to god
Pull the sky out from them
Take em down a notch
I must confess, I'm only Irish in name
Luck has never held me and my wake would be a waste