Drowning - Hocico

Inside everybody fights

Inside everybody burns

The time hangs from the ceiling

Inside everybody drowns

Inside no one ever feels

Inside no one ever knows

The ice melts while we call out

Inside no one ever hears us

Inside everybody cries

Inside everybody melts

Who’s that looking for meaning?

Inside everybody’s dead

So where’s the grace?

Where do we find it?

Inside the thorns?

Inside the frames?

So why the pain?

And why the suffering?

Is there a reason?

Will we ever know?

It’s what you bleed

It’s what you’ve done

It’s all the pain behind the tears

These words that lie under my tongue

Just let it go

Just go