I'm the sound you wanna hear, but I boxed up your ears

I will level you. I'll set you right.
Just wait. I'll tell you what, how about...
wait. I can't quite concentrate.
Continents separate...in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

The water hits my face so hard,
that the air I hold within my lungs just can't seem to escape.
Where does the ground begin?
How deep does the hole really go?
And when my hands tell me to push you.
I only pull you closer.
Closer to this wreckage.
So maybe, through my clenched teeth, I can tell you something I usually would keep to myself. Hold you against me, regain your trust. So just in time, I can spit in your face and throw you into the sea.
I'll miss you.
Then move on.

It's the same old story with different names.
Deal with the issues coz I'm gone, baby.
I'm out baby. I got shit to deal with.
And this shit doesn't include you.
Keep your selfish antics to yourself
I don't wanna be a part of you.
I don't wanna see this part of you.
Are you gonna burn up and sail off into the sky.
Or will you wait around to see what's next?
You always go with the crowd's flow, never your own.

So here I am
pushing myself into complete mystery.
Don't call me
I'm history.