Washed Away
You speak in hushed whispers
But I am no longer listening to your thoughts
My mind is wandering
Burning at a thousand watts
I am buried deep in this commotion
The swell of my mind
Rivals any ocean
Try as you might
You can't save me from these tides
Spinning out in the undertow
I'm trying hard to surface
Though I find my panic peaceful
Could I just stay here for a minute more
Let my worries fall on to the ocean floor
Maybe I'll float
When my anchor has washed away.
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