Deep End

I let myself go
Turned my mind off
Spoke to no one
Just let the words flow
I cut myself off
Shut my body down
Let the blood boil
And have it all come out
What lesson am I supposed to recall? Simple language for simple people
Burned up, we'll see each other in the deep end
Telling a tale or two while another one carries the torch
Conversation, what a hard thing
If you're grieving, you're not part of the game
Keep running faster
Defy complications
If you're grieving, you're not getting the rules of the game
I let myself go. Turned my mind off. Spoke to no one
And had it all come out
And the worst is yet to come
Count your blessings, count your curses.
Keep the world at farthest distance
Count your blessings, count your curses
Keep your guard up with least resistance
Count your blessings, count your curses
Keep the world at farthest distance
Count your blessings, count your curses
Keep the world at, the world at, the world



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Adelhardt, Michael Hanser
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