All That's Left

Drag the lake and watch for boats
Don’t step into my undertow (no)
Remind me who I am
Before I dive into the light
What could I been? Who I been? Should I been? No.
What you wanna be? Who to be? Should I be? Go.
(Fame)
(We're all but too late)
The day I, drown in holy water
Pull me under,
What’s my name?
Take it, fake it under pressure
Pull you in to feel the same
When we all fall, we lost our way
Make yourself, then take your time
When the end is near, we wait in line
It’s hard to live when you’re dying
What could I been? Who I been? Should I been? No.
What you wanna be? Who to be? Should I be? Go.
(Believe)
(It's all but a dream)
The day I, drown in holy water
Pull me under,
What’s my name?
Take it, fake it under pressure
Pull you in to feel the same
When we all fall, we lost our way
I forgot my way back home
In my head sense the death in the making of something new
The same way how I’m loving you
I’m sick of falling for it now
Tripping, sinking in this perfect situation
In your arms, I have found…
The day I, drown in holy water
Pull me under,
What’s my name?
Take it, fake it under pressure
Pull you in to feel the same
When we all fall, we lost our way