Will we make it through this night?
Overshadowed
by our minds.
Do we
further entwine?
Through the
Ocean,
of deep and endless night.
Ocean,
calling from inside,
calling from inside.
No tomorrow,
no where to hide.
Ocean of sorrow,
just taken by the tide.
To be
Further aligned
to the
Ocean,
of deep and endless night.
Ocean,
calling from inside,
calling from inside.
Ocean,
of deep and endless night.
Ocean,
calling from inside,
calling from inside,
calling from inside.