Just when you think it can’t get any worse,
it’s Rock Bottoms Up, blended with a curse.
My nose is the only thing above water these days,
it’s Rock Bottoms Up, mixed in with a silent phrase.
It’s getting hard to breathe day in and day out,
it’s Rock Bottoms Up, soaked in with some fear and doubt.
I have plans for the future in an idealized state of mind,
but it’s Rock Bottoms Up, churned into what’s behind.
I need help to rise and walk on the waters edge,
but today it’s Rock Bottoms Up, turned into a fading heartbeat and a lonely, helpless pledge.
“I’m drowning!” she shouts to the spirits that came before,
it’s Rock Bottoms Up, with no answer in their world that could come up with a cure.