Circa Survive - On Letting Go

For your futures sake,
I’ve got advice I’d advise you to take
Don’t keep betting,
“well, its gotta light me up sometime”
You lost your turn
“All I wanted to be was one of your children”
See how clean the water is where you are,
wash off your handcuffs

And know the hidden messages you hear,
they aren’t real.
You tricked your mind to feel.
“All I wanted to be was one of your children”
Are we even now? We are unrelated
If blood is thicker than water
Then you’ll drown quicker than we intended,
And you’ll know where you can find us in the end
So we can begin again.