[Intro: Dice Raw]
If you can‘t swizzim then ya bound to drizzown,
Passin' out life jackets, ‘bout to go didown,
Get down with the captain or go down with the ship,
Before the dark abyss, I'm gon' hit you wit this.
[Chorus: Dice Raw]
And no one's in the lighthouse,
You're face down in the ocean,
And no one's in the lighthouse,
And it seems like you just screamed,
It's no one there to hear the sound,
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean.
[Verse 1: Dice Raw]
Smokin' cheap weed, sippin' on cheap vodka,
You pick your poison down Davy Jones' locker,
It's rum we be wantin'
By the tons my consumption,
Take a look at my lungs and my liver –
It's disgusting.
Take a look at the man in the mirror,
We start fussin'
Only one person gets hurt when throwin' the punches,
Me,
And the man behind the glass just laughs.
The waves come over my head and just crash,
My hand start bleedin', water starts receedin',
A feeling comes into my heart, I start believin' that,
I actually might survive through the evening,
Survive on my own thoughts of suicide that's competin'
With thoughts of tryna stay alive which been weakened
By the feeling of puttin' on a smile while bein' beaten;
The fear of drowning still diving in the deep end,
The waters carried me so far, you can't reach ‘em,
And it feels like there's no one.
[Chorus: Dice Raw]
And no one's in the lighthouse,
You're face down in the ocean,
And no one's in the lighthouse,
And it seems like you just screamed,
It's no one there to hear the sound,
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean.
[Verse 2: Black Thought]
After the love is lost,
Friendship dissolves,
And even blood is lost,
Where did it begin,
The way we did each other wrong?
Troubled water, neither one of us could swim across,
I stopped holdin' my breath,
Now am I better off
There without a trace,
And you in my head,
All the halted motion of a rebel without a pause,
What it do is done till you dead and gone.
The grim reaper tellin' me to swim deeper,
Where the people go to – lo and behold, the soul keeper!
I'm not even breakin' out in a sweat
Or cold fever, but
I'm never payin' up on my debt or tolls either.
I'll leave the memories here, I won't need them,
If I stop thinkin' and lie, now that's freedom,
Your body's part of the Maritime museum,
Face down in the past is where I'm bein'.
[Chorus: Dice Raw]
And no one's in the lighthouse,
You're face down in the ocean,
And no one's in the lighthouse,
And it seems like you just screamed,
It's no one there to hear the sound,
And it may feel like there's no one there
That cares if you drown
Face down in the ocean.