Songtexte
I'll
bet
you're
wishing
you
could
turn
back
But
this
is
all
you
are
now
Not
even
as
much
as
a
grain
of
sand
You're
finally
nothing
Pain
seeking
balm
in
my
hand
Bring
me
my
asylum
band
You
put
the
knife
to
my
throat
Now
it's
your
turn
to
float
You
remind
me
of
my
sanity
doctor
Teleport
me
out
of
your
design
This
is
fear,
welcome
to
my
little
flood
And
now
give
me
a
little
of
your
blood
I
can
remember
pain
My
river
of
red
that
would
eventually
stain
me
Now
it's
your
turn
to
swim
Open
your
latitude
line
and
let
me
in
You
remind
me
of
my
sanity
doctor
Teleport
me
out
of
your
design
This
is
fear,
welcome
to
my
little
flood
And
now
give
me
a
little
of
your
blood
Yes,
it's
time
to
pull
Time
to
drain
you
down
Time
to
let
those
fears
come
to
the
surface
I'll
bet
you're
wishing
you
could
turn
back
But
this
is
all
you
are
now
Not
even
as
much
as
a
grain
of
sand
You're
finally
nothing
You
remind
me
of
my
sanity
doctor
Teleport
me
out
of
your
design
This
is
fear,
welcome
to
my
little
flood
And
now
give
me
a
little
of
your
blood
You
remind
me
of
my
sanity
doctor
Teleport
me
out
of
your
design
This
is
fear,
welcome
to
my
little
flood
And
now
give
me
a
little
of
your
blood
Album
Standing At The Edge
1 For Reasons Unexplained
2 Hollow
3 House of Jupiter
4 Contagious
5 Blood (Extended Vocal Mix)
6 The Dead Sea
7 Harvest
8 Past The Rain
9 Violet Room
10 Cellophane
11 Bloom
12 A Promise Made
13 Ocean
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