Gathering Amity Lyrics

Amity Lyrics

The torture won`t part you 
Motherly breast won`t warm you 
You fail and foam from your mouth 
why is it so loud, this sound? 
 
All the sense your are capable of 
does not seem to save you 
You heed the glance of a smile 
Was it impossible to float for a while? 
 
Restless is carrying fever 
burning you to pieces 
In search and need of a friend 
Will I bow down to this in the end? 
 
I lay in the hands of my maker 
and I want to spend the rest of it awake 
Why do I get the feeling they`ll brake it 
It`s a fight...it`s a fight... 
 
The torture won`t part you 
Mothers lap can`t seem to warm you 
You strain, you climb up and frown 
Why is it so loud, This down? 
 
All the sense you are capable of 
does not seem to save you 
You heed the glance of a smile 
Was it impossible to float for a while? 
 
I lay in the hands of my maker 
And I want to spend the rest of it awake 
Why do I get the feeling they`ll brake it 
It`s a fight...it`s a fight