Going Under

Pulling myself apart today,
To see what’s underneath,
I analyse the things I say,
It’s a mystery to me.

Why can’t I be normal like everyone else?
Why can’t I become something more than myself?
I reach and I’m trying to believe in me,
But it’s just too hard to see.

Who am I now?
And when will I be found?
What if I drown?
I’m going under now….

Lost like a ship without a sail,
And terrified to fail,
Sick of the sickness that I feel,
It’s a mystery to me…

Why can’t I be normal like everyone else?
Why can’t I become something more than myself?
I reach and I’m trying to believe in me,
But it’s just too hard to see..

Who am I now?
And when will I be found?
What if I drown?
I’m going under now….

I’m going under now
I’m going under now

Who am I now?
And when will I be found?
What if I drown?
I’m going under now….
Who am I now?
And when will I be found?
What if I drown?
I’m going under now.