| This island has become an ocean
|
| and my boat is way to small.
|
| The waves are crashing in and I can"t save this sinking ship.
|
| I sent out signal flares,
|
| but no one out there seems to care.
|
| Now the voice inside my head
|
| is the only thing that I have left.
|
| This is the part where I"ll admit
|
| I"m getting what I deserve.
|
| And now I"m lost at sea,
|
| I"m drowning in what I won"t be.
|
| I"m haunted by the sound.
|
| (sweet sound of my last breath)
|
| 20 days at sea,
|
| My skin is blistered from the heat.
|
| I can beg and I can plea
|
| What I get is never what I need.
|
| This is the part where I"ll admit,
|
| I"m getting what I deserve.
|
| And now I"m lost at sea;
|
| I"m drowning in what I won"t be.
|
| I"m haunted by the sound.
|
| (sweet sound of my last breath)
|
| And now I"m lost at sea,
|
| I"m drowning in what I won"t be.
|
| I"m haunted by the sound.
|
| (sweet sound of my last breath)
|
| Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
|
| I"m going down I"m going down
|
| Whoa oh oh Whoa whoa oh
|
| I"m going down I"m going down
|
| This is the part where I"ll admit,
|
| I"m getting what I deserve.
|
| And now I"m lost at sea,
|
| I"m drowning in what I won"t
|
| be.
|
| I"m haunted by the sound.
|
| (sweet sound of my last breath)
|
| And now I"m lost at sea,
|
| I"m drowning in what I won"t be.
|
| I"m haunted by the sound.
|
| (sweet sound of my last breath) |