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.