Closer to Me - Downhere

My dying world

Is crying for redemption

My tired world

Is running for protection from itself

My losing world

Is scrounging up ways to survive the ruin

My lying world

Is making up reasons to live without You

While You say, «Closer to me is where you really should be»

You say, «Closer to me is the way you are were made to be»

My shaken world

Buckles 'neath the pressure

My shapeless world,

My soul, without a center

My drowning world

With nothing but seas without shores around me

My crumbling world

Is falling in pieces from being without You

While You say, «Closer to me is where you really should be»

You say, «Closer to me is the way you are meant to be»

You say, «Closer to me is where you really should be»

You say, «Closer to me is the way you are were made to be»