I left the empty warehouse at night.
Are they following me back?
The ocean was nearer than I  thought...
The water was already on my feet.

I dived into the raging waves.
I was able to do a few paddles, just to escape from that horrible prison...
Are they following me back?
I ran out of air and left unconscious.

I opened my eyes...
An unfamiliar sight of nightmare I wished to never return
He was here.
They were looking for me...

Did you ever love someone?
Because I did...

Because I love being delusional...