Submarine
Album: Edition 59
By: TheSocialIcons
By: TheSocialIcons
Duration
3:21
Genres
Description
Love is the blackest of all plagues.-Ingmar Bergman
Lyrics
When there is no home to return to and no place left to go and no place on this ocean to anchor your soul. Think of me at the bottom of the sea. When you've finally lost the reason, that's kept you in the cold, and the value of the treason is worth its weight in gold. cling to me at the bottom of the sea. And when it finally clicks in that you were tricked into the martyr, and you finally realize that you were never Neptune's daughter, sing to me at the bottom of the sea. In these submarine dreams three hundred miles beneath the water, at the bottom of the sea you know the stars look so much farther, to me, at the bottom of the sea. In these submarine dreams three hundred miles beneath the water, at the bottom of the sea you know the stars look so much farther, to me, at the bottom of your sea.