Misconceived was the notion

Who knew what I was thinking

Misperceived pond was an ocean

Soon lost at sea, self, soul sinking

Fell in love with the notion of love

More the thought than the motion

Tell me love do you have the potion

Spell, to undo the spell, undo the commotion

Drowning drowning down deep in this well

Deep in this well you call your ocean

Pull me up

Pull me out

Before I drown

Dry me off

Dry me out

Let me breathe on my own

Breathe on my own

Diving into the deep sea blue

Shallows seem safe until waves pursue

Sorrows surface beneath the glistening

Hearts crashing if I’d been listening

Sea sucking the life full out of me

Like a pirate’s knife pull it out of me

Pull me up

Pull me out

Before I drown

Dry me off

Dry me out

Let me breathe on my own

Breathe on my own

For once let me breathe on my own