If you stood in a room that was flooding, would you tell your loved ones what you see, Or would you wait till it consumed you, believing death might set you free Maybe you think they won’t try to patch the walls that break around you Maybe you’re convinced that there’s nothing to be done But if you fall under the water, darkness blocks out all the love And you think it’s gone, because you can’t see its there, But maybe you can breathe There can’t be such pain without an end, instead a moment of ease.