"III. "Sinking", Pt. 2" lyrics
"III. "Sinking", Pt. 2"
I'm resigned to my fate
The red from my flares
Is no longer there in the sky
Say goodbye
Tried to turn a little late
Now in slow motion
I watch as the ocean comes in
Hello, friend
I know that I am sinking slowly
But the water's kinda nice
When your heart's already ice
Now it's up to my knees
When I kneel to pray
The fish swim away to my room
They'll own it soon
There's a strange kind of peace
As what's left of my life
Finally dives under waves
To water graves
I tried to sail beyond my sorrow
But the pain just stowed away
You told me everything would be okay
Sometimes bad things happen to good people
That's what my friends said, but this was evil
An Armageddon of my whole world
Who could let fall an earthen angel?
And I'm sorry I couldn't save you
Didn't matter what God I prayed to
Was it my fault? Or the One that made you?
Or the doctors who watched it break you?
I'm holding on to broken pieces
Like I held to you
Guess all that's left to say is see you soon
Writer(s): Cody Fry
- AZLyrics
- C
- Cody Fry Lyrics
EP:
"The Unlikely Mariner" (2026)
I. "Can You Hear It?", Pt. 2
III. "Sinking", Pt. 1
You May Also Like
FINNEAS - "The Kids Are All Dying" Bang! Bang!
Knocking on my door
"Do you have a dollar?
Would you like to fund a war?
What's your carbon footprint
And could you be doing more?"
I tried saving the world
But then I got bored...
The Happy Fits - "Little Words" Darling, darling, darling, let me sing to you
Let me sing to you, let me sing to you
Darling, darling, darling, let me shelter you
Lay you into all the homes that fear has made of me
How the...
Stacey Ryan - "Dancing Queen" You can dance, you can jive
Having the time of your life
See that girl, watch that scene
Digging the dancing queen
Friday nights and the lights are low
Looking out for a place to go
Where they play...
Sparkbird - "November" One small sound
One small word
In tongues all over the world
I said it
I said it
One small word
I said it
I didn't
I said it
I didn't
Tongues all over
Can't pick them out
Can't press them in
I'll...
The Oh Hellos - "Constellations" I can feel it on my tongue
Brick and mortar as thick as scripture
Drawing lines in the sand and laying borders as tall as towers
I babble on until my voice is gone
This hill I'll die on is about 90...