Dead by Choice - Treading Water Lyrics

There's little left of these things I need
And holding back has done me no good
Does every pen run dry and
Does every paper burn
Will every thought escape my tired mind at every turn
'Cause I've been treading water
Right here for far too long
Feels like drowning's just another way of moving on
Where's the feeling I once had?
What takes your place now?
Want for what I am without
I've been a fool for the sake of
These words
Echo now
In my own
Though they'll
Never
Make it through
Seems like I'll turn a deaf ear
Feels like I'll look away
From every word I write to get me through another day
And when the pen runs dry and
The final paper burns
And it's too late should be the perfect time for me to learn
Where's the feeling I once had?
What takes your place now?
Want for what I am without
I've been a fool for the sake of what's gone
What's gone
Of what's gone
What's gone
Of what's gone
I've been a fool for the sake of what's gone
What's gone
Of what's gone
What's gone
What's gone