This anxiety. Drills a hole within my soul. How did I get here?. In the ruins of my own. Oh I guess I'll never know. Stabbing agony. Cutting words off from my throat. I've been falling so deep. In the bottom of my soul?. I've been drowning here. In the waters of my pain. How could I crawl so low. To the bottom of my soul. Evil scenery. Quiet needles thrust my eyes. And there's nothing I can do. Deep inside it hurts. The blood is bitter in my mouth. While I'm sinking down in the mud. Stabbing agony. Cutting words off from my throat. I've been falling so deep. In the bottom of my soul?. I've been drowning here. In the waters of my pain. How could I crawl so low. To the bottom of my soul. I'm down in the mud. At the bottom of my soul. Stabbing agony. Cutting words off from my throat. I've been falling so deep. In the bottom of my soul?. I've been drowning here. In the ocean of my hurt. Where have I lost my wings. To the bottom of my soul. This anxiety. In the ruins of my own