I sometimes think about it
My life under the sea
I wanted not to tell you
My god what happened to my
If moisture wasn't empty
There'd be some certainty
I sometimes think about it
With glee it never happened to me

There's someone in the bed frame that holds some power over me
I float above the headboard yet slide beneath the sheets
There's someone in the bedpost who says he sees what I see
He told me not to tell you there's life in hesitancy

I sometimes think about it
My life under the sea
It's chilling and repulsive
And blinded by reverie
There's someone in my bedroom
Who says he's infinity
I tried to wash the dirt out
But look what happened to me

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Writer(s): Christopher Duncan