Vormir

Hands slipping, sweat dripping 
How long can we hold on before we lose what we’ve been given?
Every storm that hit the shore, we endured
Burning shoulders, almost over 
It started so well, but we’re only getting older
Through arguments and happy times, you were mine 

We were built to break and born to die
The seconds keep ticking till I lose you for good 
Heads underwater, but God knows I tried 
I’m so sorry, love, I did all that I could

Tell me, why does falling feel like a release?
Tell me, why does losing feel like relief?