Sorry I had a moment of inspiration.... How much of me does he see when the skies collide the earth ripps apart tearing the ground beneath my feet when things fall into dust grinding slow and steady tearing, burning down as the waves of the water crash How much of me does he see? as i strech out my hand Reaching straining for him As it all crumbles beneath us when things fall into dust grinding slow and steady tearing, burning down as the waves of the water crash hearts cracking Bleeding from the wounds Twice the pain Twice the hurt And still i stand How much of me does he see as i reach out to him