It’s rush, rush, rush until you fall into bed, exhausted
and crush the thoughts trying to break through the distractions
that are the only thing keeping you from feeling how messed up it’s gotten
the only thing keeping you from feeling how it’s slipping away
when the water lapped my ankles I thought how sweet to walk
along the line between the ocean and the sand with the waves keeping time
but now the salt is in my mouth and there is never enough air
when old hopes are a chain dragging me down, down, down, down, down
into the sea
there’s not room for both of us, for me and me
and I don’t feel like I made this choice, I don’t feel like I have a voice
all I wanted was to play the songs that get me out of my own skin
all I wanted was to play the songs that made me feel something beyond myself
when the water lapped my ankles I thought how sweet to walk
along the line between the ocean and the sand with the waves keeping time
but now the salt is in my mouth and there is never enough air
when old hopes are a chain dragging me down, down, down, down, down
into the sea




