It's deaf here underwater And it's crushing my ears But this sea of abandonded things Has kept me for so long And keeps me warm a little And churns me into aloneness
A familiar bed that consoles the panic And makes believe that I'm closer To myself with nothing between deafness And if I'm not breathing Then I can't heart myself And that's the only thing that's still real to me As long as I can float within each sigh I'll still stay alive in the life of my aloneness