Softengine - The Sirens

A messy pile of clothes
Lying on my floor
Should the end come close

Still I'm waiting for
A cold blue breeze
Blows it knows the room
My heart is going through
Having mind in to
No ones calling you
But the sirens do

Hanging on the shortest straw
Because my heads full of choices
Hanging on the lowest fall
When the sirens call you oh, I
Scream louder for you oh, I do
The horizon
Lost its brightest glow
Don't you let it go
Through our darkest hour
I will lead you home oh, I do
When the sirens call

Hiding every source of light
Cover my ears from the voices
Verifying if I'm alive
When the sirens call you, oh, I
Scream louder for you, oh, I do
The horizon
Lost its brightest glow
Don't you let it go
Through our darkest hour
I will lead you home, oh, I do
When the sirens call

When the sirens call you