How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away? Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days? We'll be home soon so dry your eyes You'll be okay
Oh my god The water is rising You just have to believe in me Failing that I'll ride this storm alone We can still make it out
Fuck I can help you through this But you have to take my hand I can take you home Take my hand, take my hand I should've known the tides were getting higher We can still survive
They think we're drowning but our heads are still above the waves You never said goodbye Now you're on your own