Deep End - This Providence

Burnin' up, up, up in flames

Try to put it out but it starts again

Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give (X2)

Someone’s gotta pull me back, back, back from the edge

Clean me up and refill my meds

Something’s gotta give, something’s gotta give (X2)

Someone’s gotta tell my friends, «He's so sorry»

Today’s not good for company

You know what they say, yeah

You know you’re insane

When the voices in your head, are starting to make sense

Everyday

If you throw them away

Hanging with new friends, drinkin' and sinkin'

Out in the deep end (X2)

Comin' down, down, down so quick

Try to give it up but I just cave in

What a mess it is, what a mess it is (X2)

What am I supposed to do with the bed I’ve made

The pin won’t fit back in the grenade

What a mess it is, what a mess it is (X2)

What is it like to function so surely

Cause small talk feels like pulling teeth

Everyone lately is trying to save me

It may be crazy suits me faggy

Burnin' up, up, up in flames

Try to put it out but it starts again

Out in the deep end (X4)