Sea of the Past
The past is holding me back.
It's drowning me in a sea of regret.
Hold on now.
The rain is coming in.
Man overboard.
I can't seem to swim.
The waters in my lungs.
I'm going under, deep in the abyss.
I cannot see
I cannot see
Coughing, eyes shut.
I'm gone.
Such a beautiful world down under.
The water is black,
clear walls caving in.
The past, it's under my skin.
I need to get out, to cut off lose ends.
I'm too far in.
The sea of the past has taken me in.
It's drowning me in a sea of regret.
Hold on now.
The rain is coming in.
Man overboard.
I can't seem to swim.
The waters in my lungs.
I'm going under, deep in the abyss.
I cannot see
I cannot see
Coughing, eyes shut.
I'm gone.
Such a beautiful world down under.
The water is black,
clear walls caving in.
The past, it's under my skin.
I need to get out, to cut off lose ends.
I'm too far in.
The sea of the past has taken me in.