And I swallowed the sea
And the sea swallows me
The mermaids that will find me dead
In a rocket on the sea bed...
A picture of the stars still in my hand
You take a seed
Where should I begin?
Take control of this submarine
Take good care of your lungs and your liver
'cause it's not the cold that is making you shiver
My boat is my urn
And I will watch it burn
And I will watch it glow
You and all of your friends will be waiting for it to begin
Well everybody knows this is the end
You take a seed
Where should I begin?
Take control of this submarine
Take good care of your lungs and your liver
It's not the cold that is making you shiver
It's the ones, on your knees, and the ones in between
All our men lost at sea and you'll be singing all of their names with me
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