The Artic Ocean

Stained  and  afraid  that  this  won＇t  ever  go  away

Engulfed  inside  a  blaze  of  memories

And  the  strain  of  digging  holes,  is  beginning  to  take  it＇s  toll

And  I  saw  this  coming,  when  you  started  running  over  my  dreams  but  isn＇t  it  funny

It  eats  at  me  slowly  and  I  found  redemption  in  suffering

And  it＇s  just  like  you  to  say,  I＇d  be  better  off  without  you  anyway

Now  I＇m  stumbling  through  my  words  and  it＇s  all  your  fault,  so  feel  guilty

Stained  and  looking  for  a  way  out  of  this  mess

The  feelings  and  the  truth  are  hard  to  confess

But  you＇ve  seen  the  cycle  round  now  I  guess  you  had  me  figured  out

So  you  watched  me  suffer,  it  inched  it＇s  way  slowly  under  my  skin

But  I  saw  this  coming,  when  you  started  running

Now  it  seems  sensible  to  burn  the  bridge

And  it＇s  just  like  you  to  say,  that  it＇s  better  when  you  have  things  your  own  way

Now  I＇m  stumbling  through  my  words  and  it＇s  all  your  fault

So  feel  guilty.