I want to hold you 
Till the mountains turn into sand.
Oh my god what happened to all those days? 
Before we were [bad word] Before we were cut loose
To drown in your waves.

I can’t breathe
Underwater like I used to, 
Before I met you.
ooohhh!

I just can’t remember
January straight through December.
My collective memory are in shambles,
And so are my [bad word] 
I’m outside your window
Throwing bricks at the moon.

I can’t breathe 
Underwater like I used to 
Before I met you.
ooohhh!