Lungs

Look at me i’m falling
In the void of your eyes
It’s hard to see the light
Is dark the sea to dive
Tonight, another winter
Shades are getting so close
They’re gonna swallow me
Waves are growing so tall
They’re gonna swallow me
The sight’s getting water
The light’s getting further
Down here the sound is fading
The black’s getting louder
The fight’s getting slower
Feel my hands, they are made of sand
Air is pulling from lungs