كلمات After Me, The Flood

My dear friend, we're here again A very familiar place All was done, I thought I'd won A hallowed and fleeting taste I can't count the endless hours Perfecting your natural grace I see the end that I intend But can't find the path I should take I'll start again, I'll persevere But what's the price of perfection? I won't know until it's paid in full I'll be hunted and reviled I won't let that deprive me of this sweet, sweet vision of mine I'll be here Don't bе afraid, promise me I'll make you so much more So grab, hold tight 'Cause you're in for quite a ride