I’ve burned the only bridge that could get me past the water

Now I’m stranded in the middle with the echo getting louder

Might as well fall off and sink deep into the sea

If there’s nothing on the other side still waiting there for me

And its quiet again

Just me and the echo that you left in my head

Running aint an option, im tied to the thread

If i cut it, im nothin

If i keep it i bled

So i stay here instead

Half alive, half dead in my bed

If you ever come back, ill pretend im okay

Like i never broke down and prayed