Maybe this time you can stay afloat, Drifting along the void, Feeling the sweet nothingness You reach for your lifeline but they never returned your call Setting you adrift over the dark sea Maybe this time you can just float along In your tiny boat made of false hope Not be entranced by the opac waters beneath You can sense the tendrils of hopelessness and self doubt searching for you Waiting to pull you under, Enticing...