Underoath
"Driftwood"

What a sad, sad picture to paint
Of a dirty, dirty little soul
We are so blind here
Let's watch us all fall apart

I ind it hard to believe in it
believe in it, believe in
what you give to me

Never thought I would find you here
find you here, find you in buried chemicals

Tie a rope to either side
either side and let's see how our limbs hold up

Eventually we will sink or swim
sink or swim, sink into the great abyss