Woorden: Craig's Brother. Lost at Sea. Falling Out.

I'm sure you're in a lot of pain,
But it's supposed to feel this way
I never did this to you
Despite the beauty we create
I just can't stand beneath your weight
I don't know what to do
I'm sure you need a helping hand
But you're stuck in sinking sand
And you're pulling me in with you
Look at the mess you drug me through
Look at the pity you pursue
I'm falling out with you

Help me I'm falling out with you

So make my instincts leave me be
Cause I don't want to fight or flee
But there's not much more you can take from me
Despite the pleasure we invoke
I'm so sick of being broke
Will it hurt this much when I've broken free?

Well I try but I can't understand why I have to hold your hand
Every step of the way, day after day,
you depend on my strength to pull you through
But I'm just as weak as you