Why should I keep fighting? Why should I keep endlessly treading these feelings- getting nowhere? My muscles are weak And I am tired Can't I just let this water take me- Down Down Down Down I'd like to feel the water filling my lungs As the last of my air escapes me Feel my muscles tense and release As I finally let go Finally relaxed As I fade into blackness
How can I be drunk off my anxiety? I don't even feel sober Though I'm certain that I haven't drank Why do I want to so bad?