We ran
We starved the things
That feel
Outback
The [bad word] waters steal from me

If we beat him down, will he stay?
He's a little dizzy
I feel it starting to take me
Where did everybody go?
I need them now
To save me

We fell, when they choked the things that feed
 [bad word] .. we hurt the one's we need?
Lay down, and stretch upon the sea

If we beat him down, will he stay?