We are frozen here
Picking at wounds we will not let heal
Cannot face mistakes
Too many fears of what might be real

Something else to blame
Another day, still playing the clown
Cannot take the pain
Every day drawn a little further down

Ever in the shade
There is comfort here
It's been so long
Rather hide away
Than face the day
When things could change

Maybe we could fly
But we never lеarned
To grow our wings
Maybe heavеn's waiting
But we will never know
From so far down

In the temple of twilight
The quiet home
Of temporary spaces
Where the light fades
And a stillness overtakes
I can hear a void calling me
From somewhere deep down below
See Pallbearer Live

Feel my head going under
Feel my head going under
Going under
Going under