Through the tallest wave Into outer space Eyes of black against the fish tail
He will die, he will cry He will fill his hands up with water 'Til he gets the song of the siren
Keeps a shell tucked in a pocket to remind him of the sea Keeps his eyes upon the water to remind him what could... And the whisper that he hears. Is it coming from his head? Are there things that talk to him, when he wishes he was...
Though the tallest wave Into outer space Eyes of black against the fish tail
He will die, he will cry He will fill his hands up with water 'Til he gets the song of the siren
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