You're so envoced you've gone under.

So just hold your breath,

don't let go,

I'll be there soon.

When the time comes,

I'll be your savior.

The damsal saving the knight,

how odd.

What happened to fairytales,

maybe, they've had it wrong all along.

Engulfed with everything you are,

and no way to get out.

Thrashing about,

yelling for help,

telling all the wrong people.

No need to waste your breath,

I'll be on my way.

I'll pull you back up,

send a smile your way,

and stay by your side to give you strength.

Just hold your breath,

I'm on my way.