Текст песни Coming Up For Air - Sarah Nixey

Slipped through my fingers
Carried off by the river
Like a beautiful siren
The ghost of Ophelia

You had it all figured out
Tied rocks to your feet
You could reach for my hand
The water's not deep

Coming up for air
Coming up for air
Coming up for air
All your dreams laid bare
You could drown an ocean

Weeping salty tears
Eyes that carry a vast sea
Of the coldest depths
The darkest memories

Mysterious and grotesque
Where no creatures survive
But the worst kind of demons
Seep into your mind

Coming up for air
Coming up for air
Coming up for air
All your dreams laid bare
You could drown an ocean