Devil Sold His Soul An Ocean Of Lights ( Live session)

Into the depths that I had never before thought to have been a part of us. Under bright lights things never quite look the same, the cracks widen through the whole thing. I stop waiting for an answer, we re all lost. As rain crushes my face, we re all lost. The waves crash down around us, we re all lost. This is a death, not my choice. With the death of an ocean, will you pray for direction And the moment is fading, our hearts will never feel so heavy.