Swimmer

We got outta hand, we got disconnected
Like hell on earth, fire and Armageddon
Like the continents set adrift, disconnected
Or the elements in a nuclear combustion

Everyone loves a man with his head down

If the ground runs out
If water reaches the mouth
This is just the beginning
There's too much distance from the surface
It's time to start swimming

Everyone loves a man with his head down
Even when love is not the last thing he's thinking
Everything is sinking down

Gasp for air, the last chance before nothing is there
We're past the darkest part
It's all blue water from here
Relax, lay back, let your lungs, releasing the fear

Gasp for air