It's Floating Wicker Propelled by Fire

False words and heartfelt promises
 a lead balloon weighing down this basket
 I'll crash it through your roof and
 not explain my actions after
 So I'm waiting for the other foot to drop
 And I'm waiting for this ringing in my head
 To stop
 Someone grab the phone and throw it through the wall
 Cause no one's ever picking up
 Time and time again I'm coming back now
 I'm slowly running out of air
 We're clutching now relentlessly for hands
 That don't care to hold us
 We're searching every night for comfort
 For something more
 Run now and don't look back {Run now and don't look back}
 Time and time again I'm coming back now
 I'm slowly running out of air
 I'll find a way to reach the surface
 And swallow all the air I can
 If you're taking me down I'll be damned if I'm coming unprepared
 We're hanging onto these high hopes
 Still hanging onto these high hopes
 Lights lap at the waters edge now and hint at the darkness,
 sing to me, so sing to me, you're never too far gone
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight
 I'll pull us out of this
 Just hold tight