
Drowning Tongues (Angel Mix)
The tide creeps in where the shadows sleep, Every breath tastes like rust and salt. I built these walls to hold me in, But theyβre breaking now, And so am I. Your voice drips venom behind the words, Drowning me in the flood I never saw coming. Every promise, every touch, They pull me deeper, Beneath the undertow of what we were. I claw for air, Hands breaking against the surface. This weight, this tide, It drags me lower still. I am drowning in the flood you made, These rivers of silence, this tidal grave. Every breath I take, it pulls me under, And I canβt tell if I want to be saved. Your reflection ripples, fractured and thin, A strangerβs face where my faith had been. Your silence screams louder than the waves, And Iβve swallowed every lie you gave. I tried to hold the shoreline, But the sea consumed my lungs. I spoke in drowning tongues, And you never learned the words. I am drowning in the flood you made, These rivers of silence, this tidal grave. Every breath I take, it pulls me under, And I canβt tell if I want to be saved. The tide returns, And carries me away.

