Antje Duvekot scream

There's not too many people
That I really call my friends
And every path I take
Comes to an end
I might draw near
Before I slip out like a thief
The only reason
I arrive is to leave
I will find desperation
In the middle of this peace
And I will be your friend but friend
I wouldn't count on me
'Cause I will sell your trust
That I didn't even earn
And I won't be happy with this bridge
'Til I can sit and watch it burn
You are the fisherman
I am the storm
You become a baby
When I hold you in my arms
You are a vessel
Floating upon my sea
And my waves are crashing
And I cannot hear you scream
I know that you have given
Everything you could
To a brain that willed
But a heart that never ever would
For it is lost unsure
Afraid and it is blind
And it will claim
You were never on its side
You are the fisherman
I am the storm
You become a baby
When I hold you in my arms
You are a vessel
Floating upon my sea
And my waves are crashing
And I cannot hear you scream
I am coldfront and you are a rosebud
I am a saltmine and you are a deep cut
I am a floodwave and you are a nutshell
You are an ice patch and I am the sun
I am a sharp nail and you are a barefoot
I am a thumb tack and you are a tire
I am a tall cliff and every man falls
You are the fisherman
I am the storm
You become a baby
When I hold you in my arms
You are a vessel
Floating upon my sea
And my waves are crashing
And I cannot hear you scream