[bad word] from the ocean, I know how [bad word] Casting me away from this
It seems like a thousand years since I felt at home
Burdened by the ones I miss
I’m sorry I had [bad word] But I felt like this town was consuming what was left of me
Looking back on how far [bad word] I can say that this place could never get the best of me
 [bad word] from the water, without it I’m dry
But soaked from the fragility
Of where my solution fits in this life
forceful negativity
And every time I resist
It’s just wall after wall
I’ve fortified my own defeat
I’m scared that this could join the list
Of every failed attempt that I made just to feel like I fit

Now I’m done
Now I’m gone 

I’m sorry that I had [bad word] I feel like this place was consuming me
Letting me go
With all of the answers
I’m telling myself I can’t wait
And this could be the end

Let’s be clear
I’m tearing this away
Cause my dreams are founded by the only way
If sparks were the answer
I’m telling myself don’t go
And I know my only way to go is home

I’m sorry that I had [bad word] I feel like this place was consuming me
Letting me go
With all of the answers
I’m telling myself I can’t wait
And this could be the end