Backstroke Through Bermuda

Lapping through the shallow
Touch and turn on ends
Happiness this brings
Decline of spine
Where to stay tonight
Float to feel alright
I just don’t feel right
Make a call to fight

Fine allude
Coach me to my fall
Tell me control me teach me
Let’s do this together
Form a bond to end all bonds one strong hold to lose all grasps
Swim away
Why I’m still floating
Im still floating
Now I’ve found the way that pulls me down