the calm

I've been trying to breathe underwater

I've been trying to hide because I'm scared

Confusing which is one from the other

Because it doesn't mean so much in the end

Staring at the moon, who let this pain in

My last breath, silence creeping in

Same feeling that I felt before it all began

If I drown, would you be my helping hand

Calm, that's what I had to maintain

Gasoline's the last thing you wanna put on a flame

A picture a thousand words, then how much is the frame