Everything was true
Drowns her at it's ease
The fleeting shapes so many years ago
And one by one the bright birds leave her
Breathing like the drowning man
Starting at the violent sound
She tries to turn but final noiseless
The water bows receives her
Breathing like the drowning
I wish it was all true
And drowns her at it's ease
It couldn't be a story
Dreaming like the drowning man
The words all left me lifeless hoping
I would have left the world all bleeding
Slips and strikes her soft dark head
One by one her senses die
Still seeing worlds that never were
Oh fuchsia, you leave me
Breathing like the drowning man
So young and beautiful and brave
I wish it couldn't be a story
Dreaming like the drowning man
Could I only help you love?
Fills her frozen body sliding downwards
The memories fade and leave her eyes
The loneliness grows and slowly