There, before the grief, I found peace in my selfish ways
My yesterdays were erased
Death will bring change
Then, before the crash, I reveled in potential untapped
Mortality was not contained
Death will bring change
The bottom of this well is rich with bitter water
It lays still, drowsy, dreaming, dying to get out
Now I'm anchored though the lines are all tangled
Can't afford to unwind
Then, before this wreck, I found peace in my health
Now my insides rebel
Death will bring change
The bottom of this well is rich with bitter water
It lays still, drowsy, dreaming, dying to get out
The bottom of this well is rich with bitter water
It lays still, drowsy, dreaming, dying to get out