Driftwood de Underoath

What a sad, sad picture to paint
Of a dirty, dirty little soul
We are so blind here
Let's watch us all fall apart

Find it hard to believe in it
Believe in it, believe in
What you give to me

Never thought I would find you here
Find you here, find you buried in chemicals

Tie a rope to either side
Either side and let's see how your limbs hold up

Eventually we will sink or swim
Sink or swim, sink into the great abyss