My head bobs above water For just a moment And I gasp for air. Every lungful is a second I don’t think of you. But then a current Pushes me back under And you wrap me back up Into your chilling hold And draw me to the ocean floor. You know I can’t swim. You know I’m afraid Of what’s under These deep blue waves. So why do you persist? Why do you anchor me To one of my greatest fears? The only answer I can reason with Is that you want to see me hurt Like you said, I hurt you.