I am wading through the waters wanting you.

I don't dare look cause i'll see right through.

I tried to warm myself to sleep, but now i'm wading way too deep.

I can't scream my sirens any higher, cause i'm bound to find a fire.

I can smell your closeness though you hide in your tower

The peasant boy playing with the princess of power.

And out of the struggle of your isolation, comes a redemption of innocence by association.

I can't scream my sirens any higher, cause i'm bound to find a fire.

So i will play your game, cause it's my game too.

A stranger's arithmetic where one and one don't make two.

I can sense a softness there, can you imagine the lifelessness that we could share.

I can't scream my sirens any higher, cause i'm bound to find a fire.