Feet First (Acoustic)

Watching the waves crashing beneath me. Blue and silver, chaotic and serene. And I can't describe the view from up here, because maybe I won't be able to tell you what I see. Don't waste your tears on me. Don't stop, now. Just carry on, carry on, carry on. You always said that things were gonna get better, but maybe the fog holds answers I can't reach. And I can't decide if I'll ever shake this, because maybe I