We tread the crest that leads to nowhere, steals us away from each other.
What we hope to find out there? Is a shallow life in p*** warm water.
Am I still in this world?
Or was I buried in the trough?
With half my head submerged,
I see nothing above
I hear movement beneath
What we hope to find out there? Is a shallow life in p*** warm water.
Am I still in this world?
Or was I buried in the trough?
With half my head submerged,
I see nothing above
I hear movement beneath