Your love is like finger nails on a chalkboard
Your love is like throwing myself overboard
A breakdown on a motorway
A heart attack on Christmas day
Like scaling a cliff then falling off
Like trying not to cough
And I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I think Ill just keep swimming down, down, down
Theres no point in trying to turn back now
Im drowned
Im drowned
Your love is like sand inside a bathing suit
Your love is a symphony with the sound on mute
A letter sent to the wrong address
Or red wine on a wedding dress
Like broken bones in my playing hand
Like trying to swallow sand
'Cause I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I think Ill just keep swimming down, down, down
Theres no point in trying to reach dry ground
Im drowned
Im drowned
Your love is like one last breath of salty air
Your love is like a map that leads to nowhere
A wine glass on a concrete floor
The overuse of metaphor
The straight ahead in a sideways glance
Like the misstep in a dance
'Cause I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I didnt see this one coming, now Im in too deep
I think Ill just keep swimming down
Theres no point in turning round
Im drowned
Im drowned
