Surely death has found me, It has kept a hold of me all this far My actions will reveal, only time will tell These passions start to slip away Memories flash like seconds in a day I see the world from the outside There is something to say about being desperate, down and love Giving a chance to see what it all can mean There is something to say about being desperate, down and low Upon my arrival, I either learn to swim or drown As I struggle for air I see only water And I reach for anything as I cry for help I feel my body growing weak Slipping away, It occurs to me that my cries are worthless Acknowledging death I no longer mourn my own loss And begin to sing praises to the one that has me here As I sink to my salty grave I drown No hand to reach for, no ear to listen Let it be a sweet, sweet sound... It your ear I sink to my salty grave Up to the light I will sing praises, surely we will all die Up to the light I will sing praises because surely we will all die