Looking up from underneath, fractured starlight covers me, reflections taint as my heart sinks, and my head goes under...
And it's peaceful in the deep,
In this land where you cannot breathe,
No need to pray, no need to speak as my shoulders go under...
Slipping underneath, so cold but so sweet...
mind has fallen to peace,
Here where the past cannot hurt you,
Deep below in the indigo deep... Now my back has gone under..
Holding on but by a thread, so close but far from the land of the dead, my lungs begin to slow their moves... As my hips have gone under..
..And it's peaceful in the deep, in this land you cannot speak..
My last chance to fight the hands, that push me into the indigo deep... But for once I feel content.. As my ankles are under...
I should be afraid, should be fighting and kicking, no point now as my clock stops ticking... My life Is under..
...Here where the past cannot hurt you,
Deep below the indigo deep...
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