The Lost Ones - From Atlantis

There’s no need to bear my cross, but bare in mind

I’ve been restless for days, and there’s no signs of slowing down

You’re doing such a damn good job

Of keeping me awake at night

I’ll cross my heart and hope to survive

I’ve been trying to accept myself

But the weight of the world keeps me restless at night

I’ll keep praying that things turn around for me

I’m praying I don’t lose myself

This bottle keeps me alive until I meet my end

This bottle keeps me alive until I meet my end

This bottle keeps me alive until I meet my end

My knees are growing weak, but our feet keep moving

Pick up the pace now

Our hearts won’t beat as one but will we ever really come to our senses

I’ll let it drag me down

So be it

I’ll let it drag me to hell

I’m blinded by the thoughts of what I could have been

There’s only fear, fear of losing everything

I’ve been trying to accept myself

But the weight of the world keeps me restless at night

I’ll keep praying that things turn around for me

I’m praying I don’t lose myself