This couch carried me from Chicago

And now it's your bed for the week

What I say might ruin tomorrow

Either way I'm not getting any sleep

So I'm stepping out on the edge here

Hoping you'll reach back out

An off white ceiling

looks more appealing than letting you down

If the water's coming in

Am I gonna sink or swim?

I'm poking holes that I shouldn't

saying things that I wouldn't

(Going overboard)

No going back after this, I'm going down with this ship

(Going overboard)

Wish I wasn't sober 'cause that would shut me up

Spillin' words I've rehearsed but I'm still choking up

I'm going overboard or under

I thought if I could ignore it, I could wait out the storm

The salt in my eyes, the pull of the tide

The crash of the shore

When the water's coming in

Am I gonna sink or swim?

I'm poking holes that I shouldn't

saying things that I wouldn't

(Going overboard)

No going back after this, I'm going down with this ship

(Going overboard)

Wish I wasn't sober 'cause that would shut me up

Spillin' words I've rehearsed but I'm still choking up

I'm going overboard or under

Tipping point, made my choice

If it weighs me down, spit it out

Reel it in, sink or swim

Anchor up, had enough

I'm poking holes that I shouldn't

saying things that I wouldn't

No going back after this, I'm going down with this ship

(Wish I wasn't sober)

I'm poking holes that I shouldn't

saying things that I wouldn't

(Going overboard)

No going back after this, I'm going down with this ship

(Going overboard)

Wish I wasn't sober 'cause that would shut me up

Spillin' words I've rehearsed but I'm still choking

I'm going over

Over, under, over

Overboard or under