The Deep End
Aren't we all lonely
Aren't we all sick
sick of eachother's talk and shit
we fight, we cry, and sit
all to just swallow and forget
Engrossed lies
regurgitating goodbyes
we are swimming in circles
every reaching hand we don't realize
Put in my buds to block it all out
but even isolation can't stop the doubt
cant stop the current running down the drain
where it comes to the point of drought
Take this moment to breathe a bit
seize the moment to release and admit
the voice and noise of the pessimist
to encourage my heart to never quit