The Depths
Innocent idols who turn me onWhile selling bibles to babiesWe sleep for a while but then you are goneAll I have left is the story
All I can see before me is the darkest bluesBecause I slip to the depths without you
If I met a waitress could she turn me onI got the time to let her know meI keep my focus but my dreams keeps me strongI come abreast of it slowly
All I can see before me is the darkest blueBecause I slip to the depths without you
So many hours that I see before meNow the stars are out of viewBecause I slip to the depths without you