It's Thursday, January 12th and This Is the Last Time I'll Talk About Drowning - Flatsound

phone in my pocket, what a wonderful day

thinking of something that I should say

but I can’t hold you responsible anymore

I don’t know what I’m thinking

I’m lost now in the thrill of it

but I’m not giving up until I am free

because that’s where I’m supposed to be

but I get so lost in the thought of life

that I forget to start living mine

I can feel it’s weight on my chest

like I am drowning

and I get so lost in the thought of life

that I forget to start living mine

I can feel it’s weight on my head

like I am sleeping

like I am dreaming.