All the worries wear me thin, 

My own free thoughts claw from within. 

Nothing left but a box 

With ribbon tying the chaos together. 

Drowning, drowning. 

The waters surround my heart 

And make it beat so hard it falls apart. 

Nothing left but red ashes and tears. 

Drowning, drowning. 

The smile is next, that reached to the ears, 

But not anymore, it clenches and fears 

That people will come with stronger jaws and stronger cheeks, 

Ripping out the last of its teeth. 

Drowning, drowning. 

The eyes are last; they still open and close. 

They dwell to see all the bright fauxs and foes, 

Losing track of time in the endless sea of sorrows. 

Drowning, drowning, 

Drowning...