Still Here, Nothing Gained

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,

ooh. Still here, still here, still waitin'.

Broskis blade and the boat full o' dust. Cut too deep, now I fish

for trust. No hook sharp enough for peace. Just tossin' bait where I used

to breathe. Same lake, same lie. Sky too pale don't even try.

Every ripple feels like guilt. Every cast what I never built. Cast me under,

let me drift. I don't float, I just exist. You don't see

me, but I stay. Sinkin' slow where I can't break. Haunting echo-o-o-o.