Wading In the Water

I'm wading in the water -- World at my fingertips. The sun drying out my hair, Water rolling off my lips. The world would be like so -- If it were without flaw. The truth, that's covered from your eyes Is not like this at all. I'm sinking down into the depths -- The darkness of unknown. I cannot help but to feel Confined, so lost, alone. My head goes under as I sink -- I cannot see my way. Underneath the water I cannot tell, Is it night or day? I reach my hand up to the light -- Where black turns into blue. I search for help, but I find You ignore my call to you. I see a dock and I can grab -- A tiny piece of wood. But as I pull myself to Earth, It breaks, it does no good. I'm drowning in the ocean -- And all I see is you. The way you seem to smile at me, I must look good in blue.