"A Prophezyka" letra

(Fuck, fuck, fuck)

How stubborn are the scars—scars—scars when they won't fa—ade
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
We'll—we'll—we'll be home soon, so dry your eyes
You'll be okay—ay—ay—ay

We can still make it out
(Fuck)

(Fuck, fuck, fuck)

I can take you home, take my hand, take my hand
I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive
And I think we're drowning, but our heads are still
Above the waves, above the waves

I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive, above the waves
I should've known the tides were getting higher
I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive

You never said good—fuck
(Fuck)