Just float, float along, until it all goes away.
Don't hold it in no longer, will the false hope to fade.
Cleansed with the closure of misplaced torture,
it's all over, no more pain from this day forward.
It was the last time she allowed it to happen,
kept her head above water while she drowned in the passion.
Feet finally free from the grounds that she'd stand on,
now she can breathe easy with the knowledge this man's gone.
Dead center in the heat of the moment he leaves her broken,
beaten down, seeing only red through a sheen of emotion.
The scene comes to a close quickly as it takes a turn for the worst.
She'd run, but so simply he'd keep pace with her at first.
She could taste the burden perched at the tip of her tongue,
but wouldn't say what concerned her until it was done.
Those close to her saw the blank look in her eyes, jilted in love.
Taken by surprise, who'd have thought it all ends with him killed by a gun.
Just float, float along, until it all goes away.
Don't hold it in no longer, will the false hope to fade.
Cleansed with the closure of misplaced torture,
it's all over, no more pain from this day forward.