Glasgow, RSNO Junior Chorus

Drowning

I'm drowning, floating, dreaming.

I can't breathe,

Wake up.

Come on, wake up.

Nothing makes sense.

My feet are on backwards,

My head is on upside-down.

I can feel water,

Or blood, or tears.

Nothing matters anyway.

He's gone now.

Forever.

He's only a memory now.

Only my memory.

He loved me.

I loved him.

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