Do my crying underwater, I can’t get down any farther. All my drowning friends can see, Now there is no running from it. It’s become the crux of me, I wish that I could rise above it.

Everyday I start so great, then the sunlight dims. The less I’ve learned, the more I see the pythons and the limbs. Do not know what’s wrong with me, sours in the cup. When I walk into a room, I do not light it up.

Tiny bubbles hang above me. It’s a sign that someone loves me.

Oh, don’t tell anyone I’m here I’ve got Tylenol and beer