Driftwood - Underoath

What a sad, sad picture to paint

Of a dirty, dirty little soul

We are so blind here

Won’t you watch us all fall apart

I find it hard to believe in it, believe in it

Believe in what you give to me

I never thought I would find you here, find you here

Find you buried in chemicals

So tie a rope the either side, either side

And let’s see how your limbs hold up

Eventually we will sink or swim, sink or swim

Sink into the great abyss