Burn the pictures
Toss the ring
Tell me its over again and again
Promise me you'll never speak my name
But when you come back empty and worn

I will hold you right beneath me

Curse my presence
Slap my face
Blame it all on the way I behaved
Tell me there's someone better who really cares
But when you come back broken and lost

I will hold you right beneath me
I will hold you. How's the water?

Try to swallow deep, try to hold on as the seconds keep getting longer
It's your turn to play the victim
It's my turn to end the game

Cut me up
Tear me down
Tell me how worthless I am
Dig right in, show me how
But when you come back weathered and torn

I will hold you right beneath me
I will hold you. How's the water?