Down

Slipping from your grasp
Or are you just letting me go?
Please hold on tight,
I need you, you know?

Now out of your reach,
I keep going down.
The bottom is near,
I no longer wear a crown.

But then I feel your fingers,
And I'm not drowning any longer.
Your grasp is coming back,
your fight, to be with me, is stronger.

And now what will happen?
My head breaches the water,
But it doesn't matter what comes,
You're my father, I'm your daughter.