Can't shake the feeling that I'm sinking. 
Drowning myself with these thoughts of what should've been in the end. 
You'll find me at the bottom of this lake. 
There's nothing left for me here.

Drain the air from my lungs. 
Let me sink.
Drain the air from my lungs. 
Let me sink.
We all make our own hell. 
I'm trapped inside mine with these vices. 
I think that I like it. 
We all make our own hell. 
I'm trapped inside mine with these vices. 
I think that I like it.

I'm giving in. 
I'm drowning in my sin. 
With only myself to blame who the fuck do I hate? 
With only myself to blame, tell me who do I hate?

Reality slipped away when I refused to let go of things I never even had in the first place. 
Clinging to something that isn't even there. 
Clinging to someone who never even cared. 
Let me sink. 
Let me sink. 
Yea. 
To the bottom of this lake.

Take me out tonight. 
Make me feel alive. 
Or let me die. 
I'll be alright. 
Lord let me die.

We all make our own hell. 
I'm trapped inside mine with these vices. 
I think that I like it. 
We all make our own hell. 
I'm trapped inside mine with these vices. 
I think that I like it.