I hold my fate in my hands, in my hands
And I won't set you back again
No I won't
Again
Slow God
I'm inside a cold steam
And my memory fails me
Focus lost upon rage
Run from the surface to safety
I won't let you fall down
I won't let them hate you
Laugh in the face of the curse now
Let them come and parade you
Would you last now?
Would you last now?
Say It
Slow God