Drowning
Carl Bjerkert, Elisabeth Lind, Johanna Bjerkert, Jonas Gustafsson, Martin Rodhson
The river flows onto the sea
That burns into the shore
That is pulling towards me
And throws me choking to the floor
Why
Am I like this
Why can't I
Just rest
At your feet
A wound of silence
Wraps me in
It sucks my conscience dry
It burns as the fire's growing thin
You just lay me down to die
Die
Die
Why
Am I like this
Why can't I
Why won't you let me
Why
Am I like this
Why can't I
Why won't you let me
Me
I'm drowning