In the Deepest of Waters

In the depths I saw something beckoning me

An ugly shape deep down in the sea

In the corner of my eye, an inner world so blind

But I know, yes I know; it's only in my mind

In the depths I mirror myself, twisted reflections

It is not me, must be a wicked imagination

In the language of sorrow at the bottom of the sea

The shape turns it's head and speaks to me

I am too many for my shadow on the wall

Into the deepest of water we hand in hand fall

Voices do surround, sadness is unbound

We dive, tranquillity in death is found

A shadow walks beside me, my liquid gemini

As I weep, It laughs, above the silent sky

And as I laugh, It kills me with every passing second,

with every passing second... In the deepest of waters...

I am too many for my shadow on the wall

Into the deepest of waters we hand in hand fall

Voices do surround, sadness is unbound

We dive, tranquillity in death is found...

In the depths I saw something beckoning me

An ugly shape deep down in the sea

In the corner of my eye, an inner world so blind

But I know, yes I know; it's only in my mind

In the language of sorrow at the bottom of the sea

The shape turns its head and speaks to me