No matter how deep your wounds might grow,

You'll polish pity from the lack of attention,

Your fear of love becomes blooming bait,

The soothing way you can take me under.

And I've never seen this before

And I've never felt this before

The deep end feeling is sinking in,

Much further than before,

The deep end the feeling is sinking in

It's come again.

Anxiety is a crutch which you lean on,

This gentle touch was all that you needed,

To overcome, your over jaded state,

That subtle taste that takes you under

And I've, never seen this before, and I never thought this before,

The deep end feeling is sinking in,

Much further than before,

The deep end the feeling is sinking in,

It's come again.

You've come again to justify,

That you were right, you're way too high,

For the likes of me, you crushed life in me,

Fucked if I believe you had nothing to do,

The deep end, feeling, sinking, It's come again.