Bottle in the sea
Empty and drifting
Used to be so strong
Dressed in all my bling
You brought a storm to me
Your crown, a snake to wring
Choked me, lost my strength
Naked before the king
Thunder struck me down
No greater sacrifice to bring
You strut like what you did meant nothing
And Im not writhing in your fingers sting
More, more pain, bring it all to me
My silence fills my lungs,
Too quiet to sing