Drowning کے بول

Seems like I'm always here within. Looking through this hole I found. I can feel it settling inside, where the river eats my hair. Winter come alive for me, and then I could grow my eyes again. Feels like I'm wearing thin within. Becoming less all the time. I know someone who's drowning now, growing cold on dirty ground. Entertaining my hate stare, I could move, but I don't care. And if you threw it all away, I wouldn't miss it. If you killed the world today, I wouldn't miss it. Look around my ugly face, I wouldn't miss it. Right here in this lonely place, I wouldn't miss it. So I die everyday, sinking into nothing like the sun. And if I could grow my wings again, I would shed all my skin. I know someone who's drowning now, growing cold on dirty ground. Entertaining my hate stare, I think it's me and I don't care. And if you threw it all away, I wouldn't miss it. If you killed the world today, I wouldn't miss it. Look around my ugly face, I wouldn't miss it. Broken in this lonely place, I wouldn't miss it.