Won't you wrap your arms around me?
Overwriting every memory
I was lost 'til you found me
Catch my breath before you drown me out
With an ocean in your palms
A current strong that once was calm
The boats I built cannot withstand
When you and I walk hand in hand
Pull me under
I want to sink to the bottom
I want to know how it feels
When your water fills my lungs
A home is a home and a grave is a grave
What's the fucking difference when you cannot be saved?
Wade through, arms at each side
I tend to keep it all inside
And I'm struggling more to keep it afloat
And I can't ignore what I have been through
And it won't escape me, this feeling lately
And I can't ignore what I have been through
This feeling inside eats me alive
As the currents rise
Can't keep from drowning
The ocean beckons for me
Can't keep my head up
Surrender myself to the sea
Treading
A home is a home
Water
A grave is a grave
Carry
What is the fucking difference
Me to
When you cannot be saved?
My end
And I'm struggling more to keep it afloat
And I can't ignore what I have been through
And it won't escape me, this feeling lately
And I can't ignore what I have been through
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Even for this genre the sheer intensity of this album always manages to floor me. Might not be the most unique album under the sun but it doesn't have to be; the performances are tight and ferocious, the songwriting is dynamic and explosive, the production is crushing, it's just all things to a mathcore fan. napalmsatan