How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
We'll be home soon so dry your eyes
You'll be okay

Oh my god
The water [is rising x2]
You just have to believe in me
Failing that I'll ride this storm alone
We can still make it out
 [bad word] I can help you through this
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand, take my hand
I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive

They think we're drowning
but our heads are still above the waves
You never said goodbye
Now you're on your own