I've never heard a tale the whole night
I couldn't see them leave you behind
Way down at the bottom of the sea
Why does everything
That used to shine
So tired from dreams
I better go back now
I got this picture of a friend of mine
His eyes were in a haze from the sun
Way down at the bottom of the sea
Why does everything
That used to shine
So tired from dreams
I better go back now
Way down at the bottom of the sea
You can see the lights turn to rays
Never before I saw this way
Never before