drowning

fended every demon lately my love

worked from nine in the eve until seven

grabbed a cup of coffee on my way home

rode the bus and off to the moon i go

what happened to that melody my love?

what had become of the musings and the songs and the dreamings we had

is there any way to get them back?

i guess not. i guess not.

hold on tighter my dear love

for this boat is sinking and i am yet to fly

i don't wanna be washed away again

so hold onto my hand and close your eyes

so whatever happened to those questions?

aren't they to be answered now?

am i singing out of key?

it's okay coz from now on i'll be singing alone

i guess not. i guess not.