How deep under the ocean do you have to be?
My mind asked the question and I dreamed
I dove further and further under the waves
Trying to make the light go away
It reflects off the surface, brighter in a sick way
But the light never left me no matter how much deeper I went
It feels torn apart and empty
But for a moment it felt so good to just be there
I wish I’d had more time but I didn’t believe him
I never do until he’s in front of me
I just pretend like I do
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