Driftwood

What a sad, sad picture to paint Of a dirty, dirty little soul We are so blind here Won't you watch us all fall apart I find it hard to believe in it, believe in it Believe in what you give to me I never thought I would find you here Find you here, find you buried in chemicals So tie a rope to the other side, other side And let's see how your limbs hold up Eventually we will sink or swim, sink or swim Sink into the great abyss