F.M.L.

There are parts of me,
That have been lost at sea,
I feel a constant pain, into eternity.
Walk with my head downlow,
Into calamity,
With arms out streched,
Will someone, someone, someone save me?
I am a sinking ship,
I am the anchor’s deep,
Sent to the ocean floor,
In an eternal sleep.
My heart is heavy, stone.
My body, brittle bones.
My mind, an endless storm,
Out in the cold unknown.
Cause I’ve got to find my light again,
My heart is beating fast,
When will this ever end?
Can I find my way back home again?
This road I travel on,
It never seems to end.
I ain’t a hollow shell no more,
I’m at the ocean floor, I’m at the ocean floor.
Oh.
My lungs are screaming out,
I am a sinking ship,
I am the anchor’s deep,
Sent to the ocean floor,
In an eternal sleep.
My heart is heavy, stone.
My body, brittle bones.
My mind, an endless storm.
Out in the cold unknown.
Cause I’ve got to find my light again,
My heart is beating fast,
When will this ever end?
Can I find my way back home again?
This road I travel on,
It never seems to end.
And once again you get back,
And you rescued me,
And I promised you that,
I promised you that I’d melt.
Oh.
Life is a failing questioning,
And this is thanks to you my friend.
Cause I’ve got to find my light again,
My heart is beating fast,
When will this ever end?
Can I find my way back home again?
This road I travel on,
It never seems to end.
Cause I’ve got to find my light again,
My heart is beating fast,
When will this ever end?
Can I find my way back home again?
This road I travel on,
It never seems to end.