Sigor Ros

Sigur Ros

Everyone's looking for a savior,
Some one to lift them out of the hole they've dug,
If only you were a little bit braver,
Maybe then you'd find the love,
For we are all insecure,
In these dangerous seas,
No one of us is pure,
We all are diseased,
So we wear all black as if we're mourning,
The death of all that was once sacred,
And still the world keeps turning,
Through all this love and hatred,
Witness to our own destruction,
We scream into our own deaf ears,
So please just show me something,
Other than these fears,
Show me that you are,
Alive and that you still feel,
Look past my cuts and scars,
See I too am still real,
Here,
You are,
We are,
Shooting stars,
Through the pitch black sky,
You seem so far,
Lost in your own eyes,
Lost in our own lies,
Wish I could explain it better,
With more than just the words I find,
But I guess it's all just whatever,
Really, whatever, Nevermind,
Please excuse all my bad behavior,
I'm just a saint that lost his way,
Because he never found his savior...