I'm ready to submerge myself
in these dark and troubled waters.
Maybe I'll grow gills and be able to breathe.
But if I didn't, if I couldn't, it wouldn't be so bad I think.
Happiness I had with you is worthless now I suppose.
So I'll crawl inside myslef, I'll wither away and die.

Chorus
What was everything, now is nothing.
What was joy, turned to this grief.
What was what we had, now a twisted foolish game
we seem to playing. So tally up the score,
I'm sorry if I bore, but you're still
the best I ever had.

Weather outside is cold, feeling inside so cold.
Torn apart by a letter, you wrote to feel some better.
I wish I could rewind it all, and always know your name.
But it's too late for all that now, though' I'll stay wishing someway , somehow.
I'll just crawl inside this hole, I'll wither away and die.

(Chorus)