Endeavour - 127

My throat's as dry as the air I breathe
I want to move but I'm stuck underneath
The weight of this boulder that fell on my shoulder
As I keep thinking over and over
A single sip, even just a drop
To make the hallucinations stop
My brain tells my eyes to see
A drop of rain to kill the pain in me
A drop of rain to kill the pain
And should these waters never come
And the sand around me is what I become
No sense of time, it feels like forever
One hundred and twenty seven
My arm just feels like a curse now
I'll have to take it off somehow
Can I stand watching the blood flow
At this point I'd do anything
Just to get home
And should these waters never come
And the sand around me is what I become
No sense of time, it feels like forever
These one hundred and twenty seven hours
Have broken me apart
And should these waters never come
And the sand around me is what I become
No sense of time, it feels like forever
One hundred and twenty seven
These one hundred and twenty seven hours
Have broken me in two

Written by:
Anthony Scheijen, Gijs Smeets, Jan te Velde, Teun Wolfs, Vincent Kuijpers

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