Looking up from underneath, fractured moonlight on the sea, reflections still look the same to me, as before I went under.
Oh, and it is breaking over me, a thousand miles down to the sea bed, I found the place to rest my head.
Never let me go, never let me go.
And
Oh, and it is breaking over me, a thousand miles down to the sea bed, I found the place to rest my head.
Never let me go, never let me go.
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