you chose, like picking a fish out of the ocean
ive been living and drowning in your choice
every wave you just made it over
i was the one who got a salty mouth full

you took the hook off,
suddenly the bottom of the ocean was all that was left
maybe a glimps of your prioritites but the taste was just too good to give up

you've drank a thousand oceans,
i've soard on raging seas
you've lost all sense of feeling
i've smelt the salty taste
the one you chose before me
i've tried a million times, but no anchor could stop you