A Voice In The Louvre - Lyrics - Get Well Soon

Are we orphans? A forgotten kind? Learn to see now Take it all inside There's the smell now Others we'll become Fear and misery Iodoform and fries Deep in the swarm Hold on, mother To these shaky hands In open waters Save me, father From the rising flood Or have I gone too far? Then one morning We are still, still what? Ancient torso Urging us to change Deep in the swarm Hold on, mother To these shaky hands In open waters Save me, father From the rising flood Well If only I wasn't so afraid