The Water Song

Throw me in the water
'cos you know that i could never swim
I'll think of you as i go down

and you put yourself in order
'cos you know that i could never count
as high as you my nose would bleed

your heart is like a stone
your flesh has turned to mold
don't feel bad if hell
is not the place you hoped it'll be

and you put aside your dagger
'cos you know that you might need it soon
to cut me open,
feel around inside

and you make like i'm your father
so the blood that spills is all the same
to me and everyone you know

your heart is like a stone
your flesh has turned to mold
don't feel bad if hell
is not the place you hoped it'll be

you say it doesn't matter
'cos you know from all those books
you never read
you knew how they would end