And suddenly,
I couldn’t move.
All I knew
Was that I needed you.
But whatever I’m drowning in
Is heavier than my sins
They won’t hear a sound
As I sink down
I can only pray to hit the bottom
A quiet, private asylum
Dec 11, 2016
Dec 11, 2016 at 11:47 AM UTC
And suddenly,
I couldn’t move.
All I knew
Was that I needed you.
But whatever I’m drowning in
Is heavier than my sins
They won’t hear a sound
As I sink down
I can only pray to hit the bottom
A quiet, private asylum
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