Paroles: The Getaway Plan. Melophobia.

It's haunting; it feels so close to me
You're floating, and I could barely swim

It's been this way for oh, so long;
You'd think I'd feel complete
I'm getting tired, I'm getting bored;
'Cause I'll never find the key
I'm sinking fast, into the sea;
There's just time for one more drink
I tried to make my way back up;
But, you know me!

It gets so hard,
It gets so hard;
But, we'll all keep singing!
It gets so hard,
It gets so hard to breathe;
But, we'll all keep singing!

If you open your mind, (Just maybe)
Who knows just what you will find? (Just maybe)
If you don't open your head;
Then, this could be your last breath!

It gets so hard,
It gets so hard;
But, we'll all keep singing!
It gets so hard,
It gets so hard to breathe;
But, we'll all keep singing!

If you open your mind,
Who knows just what you will find?
But, you know me; I'll always be
At the bottom of the sea...

We run!
We run!
We run!
We run!
We run...