Quick Wish

Concrete t boots on my feet. Guess that gambling got the best of me.
Waves crashing over my head. As I stand here holding my breath.
If I had paid off all my debts. I wouldn't be here in the cold wet depths.
Nothing left for me to do. So I stand looking into the ocean blue.

Watch the bubbles float to the top. Eye balls bulging like they're gonna pop.
Lungs on fire and my heart's gonna stop. Shouldn't of told those untrue boasts.
I try to hop along the coast. Clean fresh air is what I want most.
Schools of fish all looking at me. Not a good time to have to pee.
Should've chosen the Brandy not the tea.
One good wish is all I've got. So I best make say it quick before my heart stops.
All I wish, is that I could be a fish.