Underwater.

Here comes another fall from grace, I'm always falling on my face. This attitude that I embrace, with a love I'm trying to replace. Try to kill this song, 'Cause the melody's all wrong, and there's a beaver, comin' on.
It's hard to reconcile, what I've become, with the wounded ch-i-ld, hiding deep ins-i-yide.
Breathe underwater, I'm comin' up for air! I wanna see another dawn, s-i-ck of the slaughter, 'Cause I've floating here too long!

Take my ego for a ride,'Cause there's nobody by my side. It's getting hard to justify, and it won't be long 'til I collide. My weakness laid bare, as people stop and stare, but It's the last time, I swear.