10-25-2013, 10:58 AM
I feel myself falling
off the pier into the white
a man once said
it felt like drowning
well I'm starting to think he's right
and though I know I'll forget when I get older
it doesn't feel like tonight
so I just swim
into the deep end
let the guilt wash over me
like a storm covered ceiling
I know this feeling
it doesn't feel right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight
the seas a violent hue
six miles deep and dark blue
I draw the lines
the fishes dance
as they swim the path askew
I feel the breaking levy
weighted, ankle tied and heavy
the mouth opens wide
the tide pulls high
the lines stretched thin
so I swim
into the deep end
let the flood rush over me
like a storm colored ceiling
I know this feeling
it doesn't feel right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight
my tongue may taste of salt
my clothes heavy and rung
but the fact remains
seasons never change
I need you like water in my lungs...
I feel like I'm falling
off the pier
into the deep
you once said you loved me
but I am nothing but salt in your sea
so I swim
into the deep end
let you cover over me
like a storm covered ceiling
I know this feeling
it feels so right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight
off the pier into the white
a man once said
it felt like drowning
well I'm starting to think he's right
and though I know I'll forget when I get older
it doesn't feel like tonight
so I just swim
into the deep end
let the guilt wash over me
like a storm covered ceiling
I know this feeling
it doesn't feel right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight
the seas a violent hue
six miles deep and dark blue
I draw the lines
the fishes dance
as they swim the path askew
I feel the breaking levy
weighted, ankle tied and heavy
the mouth opens wide
the tide pulls high
the lines stretched thin
so I swim
into the deep end
let the flood rush over me
like a storm colored ceiling
I know this feeling
it doesn't feel right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight
my tongue may taste of salt
my clothes heavy and rung
but the fact remains
seasons never change
I need you like water in my lungs...
I feel like I'm falling
off the pier
into the deep
you once said you loved me
but I am nothing but salt in your sea
so I swim
into the deep end
let you cover over me
like a storm covered ceiling
I know this feeling
it feels so right
I'll let this ocean
be my bed tonight