Floating gently on to the riverside
I want to know what it feels like if you died
She waits for me at the tunnels end, I can't wrap my head around anything
I'm paranoid and sick, I don't know what I'm doing now
And I'll just scream
(OH!)
Floating and floating, repeating yourself, repeating yourself and you don't know what's wrong
You ask if you have depression, and if it'll last longer than a month
Maybe that's just something I can't confess, or maybe I'd be feeling like I'd be better off dead
But I can't believe, that I'm not sitting here with you Oh that's true!
She's so beautiful, but she gets on my nerves
She's got the looks that kill
She knows what she wants in life, that's more than I can say
She don't need me anyway