You fight against yourself
You rock the boat
Pretty soon you're drowning
Pretty soon
You're underneath the waves
Being pulled down by the waves
And Drowning
Like a switchblade to my heart
There she was
She was every song I heard
She held a match to every word
I was a saint among the herd
But now I'm drowning
We were together for so long
So, so long
I'm glad that you took me in hand
Of how you cured my sickly plans
Cause I was trapped inside the act
Drowning men are never found