Mmhm
Mmhm
Maybe it's all a part of the plan
And we were never meant to understand
Maybe the words we read have a deeper meaning
What's the point of this life without a little dreaming
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath
Mmhm
Mmhm
There's a man in the dark I often choose to follow
He carries a dying light that helps to kill the sorrow
And though his shame is true, his light can still be seen
I guess the answer's sometimes aren't as clear as they seem
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath
Mmhm
Mmhm
Mmhm
Mmhm
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath