Driftwood
What a sad, sad picture to paint
Of a dirty, dirty little soul
We are so blind here
Won't you watch us all fall apart
I find it hard to believe in it, believe in it
Believe in what you give to me
I never thought
I would find you here
Find you here, find you buried in chemicals
So tie a rope to the other side, other side
And let's see how your limbs hold up
Eventually we will sink or swim, sink or swim
Sink into the great abyss