Every time I try to understand The meaning hidden deep into my heart I crumble down the taste of losing all Is always bitter when I sip from my cold blood Bridge: Losing what when there is nothing much to gain? Stop yourself and have a thought Watch
Don't listen to the TV Don't listen to the radio Don't let anybody tell you That this old ship is going down Black bottom of the ocean Picked up by an invisible hand Air filling out my insides And now the sea! the stars! the sky! The sea, the sea, th