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I’ve been drowning for awhile I’ve been gasping for air My arms they are getting weaker Just trying to tread some water I think the water’s getting deeper I’ve been drowning for so long now I don’t know if I could ever stop If I was plucked from this situation Could I ever learn to breathe easily? Could I ever stop finding new ways of hurting? Maybe I’m addicted; yeah it could be an addiction The feel of my lungs bursting My blood turns to mud No oxygen in my brain And the pain, oh, the pain It’s overwhelming, pulling me under The darkness has never been softer I don’t know if I could live up