HOLD

In the deepest ocean
the bottom of the sea
your eyes they turn me
why should i stay here?
why should i stay?
i'd be crazy not to follow
follow where you lead
your eyes they turn me
sunk without a trace
the bottom of the deep
your eyes they turn me
turn me into fantasies
i follow to the edge of the earth
and fall off
everybody leaves
if they get the chance
and this is my chance
in the bottom of
we fishies
it's over by the words
we fishies
we fishies
we fishies
hit the bottom of
hit the bottom to escape
escape
hit the bottom of
hit the bottom to escape
escape
escape