Make It   

   And after a while you forget about the feeling	
Back to where it started, back to where time stands still	
Then a random thing you see, a random thing you smell
Is like a present that you’re given, it’s like finally you can see


If you could just make it grow, 
Up to the ceiling, up to the ceiling of my world
If you could just make it show,
So that the whole world knows, so that everybody knows


The rumbling of the city, the glare from the sun
Drowning in an ocean, I’m in way to deep to see
That you left long ago, and we’re not even talking
This sound that you’re hearing is me humming myself to sleep


You try and you forget,	
Your hands are all swollen
It looks like you interfere
But it’s another game you’re playing