Tank and the Bangas
I Know
Salting the silence, boiling my blood
Giving and honest is not thick enough
And now have you gone easy, let your lines get caught?
Some sink and some carry and you will not
No, you will not know
If it holds you
'till you set straight where you're going to
You'll not know ‘till it breaks us
Pulls you under, if you'll give up
You'll not know

For what is this comfort? Is it asking too much
When you hold me in hunger and I feel your touch?
When I feel your touch
I know
Where the day ends. All my lines meet
The horizons
I know, I know, I know
I can do this and the hard days
I won't miss
I know, I know, I know, I know
Like it's scarred in
Where my place is; where I'm going
I know, I know, I know
I'm a lost one
And it's too late. I'm far gone