Well, the hurricanes came and they washed everything away
But, I guess that I’m feeling better, yea.
Being alone is one thing I’d never want to be.
But, that’s just how it goes at the bottom of the sea.
Do you like how I look?
Do you hate how I speak?
Well, sometimes I see things a little differently.
I hear voices of death, screams of neglect.
Well, the oceans one thing you’ll never see how I see.
And they came and took everything away.
But, I guess that I’m feeling better, yea.
Being alone is one thing that I knew I’d always be.
Well, that’s just how it goes at the bottom of the sea.
Live for yourself.
Die for no one else.
Live yourself, die for nobody else.
Yea, there’s no one else.
Die for yourself
Live for no one else.
Die for yourself.