I will follow you, I will follow you, I will follow you into the darkness I will follow you, I will follow you.
I’m drowning, and I said it, it took a lot for me to admit it. This has been building up for a while, my frown is heavy I can barely crack a smile. It’s not from a lack of will, I’m trying (I’m fucking trying) I think I tried to hard, I think it fell apart, and I was fucking this up from the start.
You don’t know anything about me. I’m drowning, and I need it.
I’ve tried, these lines, one too many times, I’ll hold, your hand, until the bitter end.