The Bottom of the Lake

I'm drunk I'm cold and I want to go home
So I'll dive right in
though I'm fully clothed
I long for my bed and to lie with you
And hear the rain pitter patter
on our old tin roof

I'll fight the white water with a drunken hand
With every stroke I take
i reach for land
I long for my bed and to lie with you
And hear the rain pitter patter
on our old tin roof

I am
Just another man stuck in the chain

I'm close enough now
to see the porch lights glow
And the luminance
fills me with hope
I think I see you
moving in the light
But you turn it out
and you go inside
And I'm alone again
in the cold dark night

I am
Just another man stuck in the chain

On the bottom of the lake



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Sollee
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