Maybe someday I will learn how to live again, ‘cause I’ve been drowning in too many of my own thoughts. I’m low on oxygen, and I was hoping it would pass but the weather chose that it would last. Maybe I’m just helpless. So, I wrapped up all those photographs, my mind and heart chose different paths. One chose to blame, the other remained the same, when you threw me over this cliff, and I won’t be able to get up from this. And I waited for so long for you to call, but the longer I waited I realised you had gone onto better things without me. All I wanted was to let go, ‘cause I can’t watch you destroy yourself anymore. And it rained and it poured, I’ve been drowned by this ocean before. Now here I will stay until I find my way. I tried to say the money meant nothing to me, you tried to see how far you really could push me. Well you pushed me over this cliff, and I won’t be able to get up from this.