I can’t breathe 
Nor can I see the sun 
It’s so cold in here 
Where did I go so wrong? 

All these days 
I’ve sail’d cross these wicked seas 
And I have petitioned the deep 
For water to keep me clean 

When my [bad word] in 
I’ll find a way to breathe again 

“Breathe in deep 
Let the sea fill your lungs 
Its better to brace for death 
Than die for a promised land” 

“Why so sad? 
Your tears are no match for mine 
I am eternal sea 
And you are a drowning man” 

When my [bad word] in 
I’ll find a way to breathe again 

When my [bad word] in 
I’ll find a way to breathe again 

When my [bad word] in 
I’ll find a way to breathe again