I’m not going down that road againYou will drown by yourself againIn your ocean of made up liesRising water slowly shuts your eyesThe waves are coming inThey’re washing you awayThey’re leading you astrayI can be your anchor no moreI’m not going down that road againYou will drown in the crimson rainA flooded soul, a cold embraceDavy jones’s locker till the end of daysThe waves are coming inThey’re washing you awayThey’re leading you astrayThe waves are coming inThey’re washing you awayThey’re leading you astrayI’m so sorryCause I’m not sorryI’m so sorryCause I’m not sorryI’m so sorryCause I’m not sorryI’m not sorryThe waves are coming inThey’re washing you awayThey’re leading you astrayThe waves are coming inThey’re washing you awayThey’re leading you astrayI didn’t see that comingGet lostGet the fuck away from meGet lostGet the fuck away from meGet lostGet the fuck awayGet lostGet the fuck awayGet lostGet the fuck away from meGet lostGet the fuck away from meGet lostGet the fuck awayGet lostGet the fuck away