I must have gone low. Cause there was not a single light
I must have gone far under a violent sea
Sing me again, make me sure you're there
Sing me like you, always did before
I must have gone far, under a silent sea
With nothing to fear, under a mile of sea
It must have turned fast, ‘cause I did not see it come
I must have been slow, used to move so light
But I don't have the easy touch, no I'm not strong at all
I turned to the worried kind, when I had something
I couldn't keep the easy touch
I wasn't tough to at all
No one really knows the name, but I had something, something . .
It must have turned fast, ‘cause I did not see it come
I must have gone far, used to move so fast
Sing me again, make me sure you're there
But I don't have the easy touch, no I'm not strong at all
I turned to the worried kink when I had something, something