Last time you saw me I was probably

Screaming or crying

Next time you see me I will probably be

Daydreaming

Hold me under

I don’t need to breathe

I’ve been staring at the seashells

Instead of at the sea

Driving to the coast

You almost killed us both

In the hotel room

I’m confined in you

I get lost too

Hold me under

I don’t need to breathe

I’ve been staring at the seashells

Instead of at the sea

Last time you saw me I was probably

Screaming or crying

Next time you see me I will probably be

Daydreaming