Patiently waiting for the depression to fade
Yet it never seems to stay away
At least not for very long before
Tactile hallucinations creep up my arms
In bed I sink deeply until I'm falling
Like my head has gone under
These currents that have drifted me away from mi amor
Air escaping from my lungs which were once filled post wave
Further and further into the abyss
My last glimpse being the bubbles that rise towards the light
And I'm sinking deeper and I remember I'm falling
Closer and closer to where my lost one's now reside
Or so I hope
