This Ship

I've acquired a taste for silence Buried deep buried deep I've acquired a taste for violence Buried deep buried deep We hold on and fill out lungs with hope This ship is going under with every fucking blow This ship has hit the rocks It's run aground This ship has hit the rocks It's sinking under now I feel the cold sea air blow in The rain hit hard hit home I feel the waves crashing over Slowly take control I feel the cold sea air blow in The rain hit hard hit home I feel the waves crashing over Slowly take control I can start to taste the blood Feeling deep feeling deep I can hear your last words Hearing deep hearing deep We hold on and fill out lungs with hope This ship had capsized with every fucking blow I feel the cold sea air blow in The rain hit hard hit home I feel the waves crashing over Slowly take control I feel the cold sea air blow in The rain hit hard hit home I feel the waves crashing over Slowly take control I feel the cold sea air blow in Slowly take control I feel the cold sea air blow in Slowly take control