Somewhere, deep beneath the ocean,
Lies this box of voices hiding,
Masked in, dust like sand storms underwater.
It's the words I cannot say,
When I need them most of all.
It's the ones that cut so deep,
Are pressing on my walls.
Release this anchor, thank you,
For all you haven't done.
I'll be waiting when they come.
Tie me down a rock is nearby,
Vocal flood walls leave me dripping words out,
Of my mouth when I have so much built up.
Lies this box of voices hiding,
Masked in, dust like sand storms underwater.
It's the words I cannot say,
When I need them most of all.
It's the ones that cut so deep,
Are pressing on my walls.
Release this anchor, thank you,
For all you haven't done.
I'll be waiting when they come.
Tie me down a rock is nearby,
Vocal flood walls leave me dripping words out,
Of my mouth when I have so much built up.