Dove into the water. And give myself away. Here I can find my place. Here is where I stay. didn't you see this coming, didn't I hear you say. that everything I ever was never mattered anyway.
I'm sick of running circles in this place. I gotta get out while I'm still alive. If everything was raped and taken from my hands. I'd be just fine. I feel it hanging on the edge of you and I.