Compositor: Josh Clayton-Felt / Michael Ward
IT'S TOO QUIET IN MY HEAD
I'M NOT DEAD, I'M ALRIGHT
AND NOTHING MAKE MUCH SENSE
I WAS IMMENSE TO SLEEP TONIGHT
THERE'S A ROPE HANGING FROM THE SKY
I DON'T KNOW WHY I HOLD ON
THE PLACE I USED TO KNOW
IT'S ALL GONE
HOLD MY BREATH TIL I DON'T NEED IT
IT'S ONLY TRUE IF I BELIEVE IT
TO DISAPPEAR AT ANY MINUTE
IN A DROP OF WATER
IN A DROP OF WATER
IN A DROP OF WATER
IN A DROP OF WATER
YOU'RE IN MY POSITION
A CONTRADICTION TO YOURSELF
YOU'RE STANDING JUST BY CHANCE
A SECOND GLANCE WITH HER HELP
(REPEAT CHORUS)
CAN'T HELP BUT SEE IT
IN A DROP OF WATER
IN A DROP OF WATER
NOTHING BUT WATER AND NOTHING BENEATH IT
IF YOU NEED EVERYTHING FROM ALL DIRECTIONS NEEDED
YOU WOULD FALL BACK DOWN
I'M CLINGING TO THE BELL
WISHING I COULD SLEEP
IT ALL SEEMS SO RANDOM
I CAN'T FLOAT BUT IT'S COME CLEAN
(REPEAT CHORUS)
IN A DROP
IN A DROP
IN A DROP
IN A DROP
IN A DROP