Bound - Ry X, London Contemporary Orchestra

With our minds gone

We can only know the feeling of our bodies open

With our eyes in the salt

We can only find the meaning of a card laid open

Peel it off

Let me go

Hold our heart out

Let this feeling show

With our hands bound

We can only feel the rain upon our bodies so low

With our guise in tow

Only meaning of your voice is now a silent calling

Peel it off

Let me go

Hold our heart out

Let this feeling show

The fear

Let go of, let go of

We’re here

For so long, for so long

The fear

Let go of, let go of

We’re here

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long

For so long, for so long