There's a chance that they'll find me on the shore
When I sink trying to swim away once more
The hum of the city
The sirens sounds so pretty coming for me
The waves of the ocean drown me in a potion of glee, glee
There's a chance that they'll find me on the shore
When I sink trying to swim away once more
Coughing, it's frothing from me
I'm falling through water deep
Thrashing, you're slashing the weeds
Swimming, while sirens weep
The throb of my breathing
Pain like I'm teething, screaming
The salt water burning
I'm twisting and turning, bleeding
There's a chance that they'll find me on the shore
When I sink trying to swim to you once more
Coughing, it's frothing from me
I'm falling through water deep
Thrashing, you're slashing the weeds
Swimming, while sirens weep
Swimming, while sirens weep