Death by Water

Can I fall again without breaking
Every single bone in my body?
Can I fail again without disserting
Every grain of hope in my soul?

Can I rain on new waves without becoming the ocean?
Oh, Mary’s star, Mary’s
Is there a way to save me from the sea?

You say
Get out of the water
Breathe
Get out of the water

What if I breathe better underwater?

Can I talk to the wind without blowing away?
Can I look at the clouds without disappearing in the sky?
Will I know when the days slowly fades?
And will I find a way to save me from myself?

You say
There must be a limit
I say
What if there isn’t

What if I breathe better outside of the atmosphere?
What if I breathe better underwater?