SOS

You don't get the pleasure of seeing me hurt Soon, you'll be down on your knees eating dirt Here is all that pressure, that made you blurt All of the things we had tried to abort Now all that's left is us Sink or swim it's all a game to you Sink or swim we're losing Once again Once again Once again You had found a treasure under a million stones Now you're a mess kneeling down for my worth Mm I get pleasure from scratching yours So sit here and be the crowd for your rebirth Now all that's left is love Sing Sink or swim it's all a game to you Sink or swim we're losing Once again Once again Once again Now you've pulled the Now you've pulled the Now you've pulled the trigger on my lonely pride So how can I trust when I've lost my sight Now all that's left is trust No more