Oceans - Frank Iero and the Patience

There’s still a part of me that needs to look the same way into your eyes

The world may fall apart

I hate everything that waits outside my door but locked inside I’ll be alright

Alright, alright, alright…

Honestly, I’m convinced the best of me is the worst of me

Believe me, I’ve tried but I just can’t seem to fight

Against the tides and undertow that drag me down

So low beneath the foam I can’t feel the sun burn my eyes

You’re still a part of me, the only part I enjoy, and I wish I

I still had a hold on you like you do, until you’re blue, around my throat

Things don’t feel the same like they did back then but I, I don’t mind

The past don’t mean shit to me, shit to me, shit to me, shit to me…

(Now that’s a lie)

Honestly, I’m convinced the best of me is the worst of me

Believe me, I’ve tried but I just can’t seem to fight

Against the tides and undertow that drag me down

So low beneath the foam I can’t feel the sun burn

I sank to the bottom

I sank to the bottom like a stone

Oh, the things I’ve done to me

Honestly, I’m convinced the best of me is the worst of me

Believe me, I’ve tried but I just can’t seem to fight

Against the tides and undertow that drag me down

So low beneath the foam I can’t feel the sun

I sank to the bottom

I sank to the bottom of the ocean like a stone

Wish I was good enough

I wish I was good enough

I’ve never been good enough for your love