There is a body in the water Its blueish cold and bare It seaths, shrieks and screams but In its lungs there is no air
There is a body in the water Hands choked tight its neck Can't speak, can't lift his head, so now it only stares
There is a body in the water And I threw it in there I hated the way it talks, it walks, It sees and breathes and speaks, But most I hated the way it loves and what it needs.
There is a body in the water Someday it will come up again That's when I fill my lungs with air. And say to them: I am.