I'm on my last drip Feet together, hold my sides up before my head splits Drawing lines and markers, now I'm feeling with my eyelids And even to this day I see (her) I'm on my last drip He sees me, he's gaining in close So deep, mine's been too keen to know I guess he fills me up So far I've not looked down I'm on my last drip Feet together, hold my sides up before my head splits Drawing lines and markers, now I'm feeling with my eyelids And even to this day I see (her) I'm on my last drip For a single word could save me now But a smaller chest won't even make my sound flow out