• When I think of what"s below
    It's my curiosity that makes me glow


    When I think of the deep blue
    I think about you with the crew

    If you think of the taste
    There's no time to waste

    We start to go down
    And you don't hear a sound

    I touch the ground one last time
    No more sounds of the chime

    When i cry
    I want to sigh

    If i touch your face
    I'll never find my pace

    When i go deep down
    I'm never going to forget you and your last sound.