I keep having to check my wrists to make sure I'm alive
I keep checking the signs are still reading
South on 65
I keep having these outbursts when I'm alone
Where I just scream about shit that happened 10 years ago
I have crept my way beside your tide
The only earthly substance that can set me right
Oh water drown this thing
This beast I'm becoming
Has done things I cannot have seen
Oh water I'm begging
I recognize that I have hardened at the edges
And underneath that calloused skin a world of imperfections
But I keep catching glimpses of this person that I'm proud of
Drifting in her goodness, just beyond the shallows
Oh water drown this thing
This beast I'm becoming
Has done things I cannot have seen
Oh water I'm begging
Oh water drown this thing
This beast I'm becoming
Has done things I cannot have seen
Oh water I'm begging