Everything is silent, I feel disconnected
Words turn to phrases, phrases turn to

So now you know
This is my call, do you hear me?
And if I fall, will you be there to catch me?

When you close your eyes now, are you satisfied?
When this is all over, there will be nothing left

So now you know
This is my call, do you hear me?
And if I fall, will you be there to catch me?

It's sharpening, beneath me, beneath my feet
The earth opens up to swallow me
Take my hand and lead me on
Take my hand and lead me on

It's sharpening, beneath me, beneath my feet
It's sharpening, beneath me
It's sharpening
It's sharpening