The TV’s broke 
Her cheeks are soaked 
The drink is empty 
And now he is everything she hates 
Her lowest day   
It’s all the same It’s all the same 
This house is drowning in inevitable silence

And it’s always been on 
In another born sick love
Never made her question right or wrong 
In a sea of failure he’s numb

Upstairs discussed
Small words cut through what once was their trust 
And then he gots everything he wants 
Silent treatement 
She’s out of breath 
There’s no one left around 
He will have regret when there is nothing left to say 

And it’s alway been on 
In another born sick love 
Never made him question right or wrong 
In a sea of failure he’s numb 

It’s already killed me 
That’s already killed me 
It’s already been there 
That’s nothing new 
I overdosed I dug an hole 
I buried them and died with you 
In a sea of failure and I am numb