thought i had a grip
thought life was moving on
thought i was running
the right race
but the floor's been pulled
from beneath me and i'm left
floating, falling, plummeting
there's nothing for me to hold onto
except for myself
no one there to catch me
except the emptiness of a cold wind
i'm drowning under th water
burdened under this weight
i'm falling apart
and i don't know how to fix me
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