She's on fire but her embers burn her bridges. She knows that she can’t walk on water. Yet she tries. For what is worse than to ask your friends for help. And so she sinks to the bottom of the sea.
We’re swimming and sinking, We’re running and falling, We’re breathing, not living, We’re crashing down!
We hold the answers in our hearts as we been singing times before. We spend every breath to stand our ground but what’s the point when we're sinking?