paroles de chanson The Whisperer - Stephen Cornwell

I was standing on the edge
I'd long for a new beginning
But I couldn't look down
No I couldn't look down
I'm a coward

A million voices screamed in my head And I felt sure that I would give in
So why couldn't I now
Why couldn't I now
Your voice was louder

But by design
God gave me feelings
And by design they shall not kill
But when the noises overwhelm me
I feel sure that they will

Oh liberation
Comes in whatever form to save me
I hit bottom
Then the whisper comes
You whisper on the breeze
A whisper that I need

Quiet words
Soothe the hurt
Whisperer

And though I struggle through the days now
It helps to know that you are listening
So I'll just wait it out
I'll wait this out, by the hour

But by design
God gave me feelings
And by design they shall not kill
But when the noises overwhelm me
I feel sure that they will

Oh liberation
Comes in whatever form to save me
I hit bottom
Then the whisper comes
You whisper on the breeze
A whisper that I need

Quiet words
Soothe the hurt
Whisperer