In this silence I believe I have seen you...

“I want you to be weak. As weak as I am.” 

― Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

Give me release

Witness me, I am outside

Give me peace

Heaven holds a sense of wonder

And I wanted to believe

that I'd get caught up

when the rage in me subsides

Passion chokes the flower until she cries no more

Possessing all the beauty hungry still for more

Heaven holds a sense of wonder

And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up

When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave

I am sinking

In this silence

In this white wave ... in this silence ...

I believe I can't help this longing ...

comfort me I can't hold it all in ...

if you won't let me ...

Heaven holds a sense of wonder

And I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up

When the rage in me subsides

In this white wave

I am sinking

In this silence

In this white wave ...

in this silence I believe I have seen you ...

in this white wave you are silent

You are breathing in this white wave ...

I am free