Won’t Stop - Thermal And A Quarter

I draw a line in the sand

And you hate me

I make a face in the water

And you drown me

I carve a God from cold stone

And you bury me

But I

Won’t stop.

I open your eyes to the colours

And you blind me

You hear my voice in the darkness

And you strangle me

I give you a taste of tomorrow

But it never comes for me

But I

Won’t stop.

Small, we are so small

And it boggles my mind

That your mind

Could be smaller

Cold, in the end it’s so cold

And all we have

Is the time

And a spark

From the fire…

I draw a line in the sand

And you hate me

I make a face in the water

And you drown me

I carve a God from cold stone

And you bury me

But I

Won’t stop.