Lost at Sea - Adelphia

I drag you under like you fell a thousand feet,

My hands will always pull you down,

They’re the hands of gravity,

I will face the fact,

That you won’t come back,

These cuts are far too deep.

I am everything that you don’t need,

I am everything that you don’t need.

Well a part of me is lost at sea,

Where the tides are far too strong,

And the air I breathe,

Will suffocate my lungs.

What have I become?

There are questions I always tend to ask myself,

Why I am who I am,

Instead of being someone else,

And all this time life is a line,

We’re all queuing up to die,

With no answers why.

With no answers why.

Well a part of me is lost at sea,

Where the tides are far too strong,

And the air I breathe,

Will suffocate my lungs.

Well a part of me is lost at sea,

Where the tides are far too strong,

And the air I breathe,

Will suffocate my lungs.

What have I become?

What have I become?

What have I become?

What have I become?

What have I become?

And the air I breathe,

Will suffocate my lungs.

Well a part of me is lost at sea,

Where the tides are far too strong,

And the air I breathe,

Will suffocate my lungs.

What have I become?