Asking Alexandria - A Prophecy

How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?We'll be home soon so dry your eyesYou'll be okayOh my godThe water is risingYou just have to believe in meFailing that I'll ride this storm aloneWe can still make it out'Fuck'

I can help you through thisBut you have to take my handI can take you homeTake my hand, take my handI should've known the tides were getting higherWe can still surviveThey think we're drowning but our heads are still above the wavesYou never said goodbyeNow you're on your own