S.O.S. (Hope Won't Let Go)

S.o.s
In distress
I’m going down like a zeppelin of led
Everything is such a mess
I can’t remember the last time I slept
But what else could I possibly expect
Am I a boat built to sink
Am I a ship made to wreck

I’ve fallen overboard
My strength is washed ashore
Spiraling out of control
Caught in the eye of storm
I’ve fallen overboard
Although I’m weary and worn
I’m holding onto hope
‘Cause I know hope won’t let go

S.o.s
As I tread
Tidal waves of regret
Crashing on my head
My body’s frozen, fingers cold
And I can see my breath
But inside my chest
My heart it knows it’s not over yet

It carries you home
It carries you home
It carries you home