I'm sailing in the cold light of day
Wading through these waves of depression
In this storm present I stand alone
Skies clear as the mirror when I self-reflect
(It's raining hard, and my vessel's sinking.)
I'm thinking, yeah I'm missing my sense of direction
It's now or never - do I dive or drown?
But does it matter if
This water keeps rising
And the lightning get louder
And it's no land in sight?
Wading through these waves of depression
In this storm present I stand alone
My private Titanic
A Gemini feeling like Leo (Hm!)
Hope I survive in the suspended animation
It feel like when it storms it hails
It feel like I was born to fail
It feel like when it storms it hails
It feel like I was born to fail
Wading through these waves of depression
In this storm present I stand alone
This moment 'fore I leap
I wrote this note to who it won't concern
So sir I hope it was worth it
Sir I hope it was worth it
Dove into my pool of thoughts
It gets cold below the surface