[sweet child, in time]

And all of the sudden there is nowhere to go
No one to follow when you're on your own
Air has turned to liquid
I swim across the crimson sea
My hands and legs done into fists
If so then why do I sink?

And all of a sudden there is nowhere to go
No one to follow when you're on your own
Only the waves crashing down on the shore
So slow

Soon though your pain bring you back to your home
You will know