Текст песни The Sleeping - Deafening the UK

Disappeared, lost and jaded
Eyes heavy, straining
About time I made my way back home

This god-damned state is sinking
It's got its style but I'm nothing without my coast
I can feel my city glistening
I miss her breeze and the way she caressed my lips

Stay right there, I'm not waiting
I'm coming back
Yeah, I'm coming back home

What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground
What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground

What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground
What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground

Disappeared, lost and jaded
My whole body's singing
About time I made my way back home

I can see my city glistening
And I am nothing without her skin
Her diamond skin

What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground
What's the use in hiding when you're down?
Pick yourself off the ground