Besedila: Gob. How Far Shallow Takes You. Suds.

This bridge is falling down and just like it was before
It's bad and I made it recur
Crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean
Diluting frustration

So I smashed it down in search of contentment
I fell down and into the ocean but now I am wet
Shivering wasted and I recognize my degeneration
I can see so clearly now that I am searching for simplicity

I can face the problem now as I look into the mirror I don't hate you
As a crutch when I am dependent, I reach out and it won't reject me
Like a blanket when you need warmth it surrounds me but it still feels cold
I can face the problem now that I am searching for felicity
I can see so clearly now when I look into your eyes I don't hate you