Midnight 01 (Deep Sea Diver)

Bathing. Bathing. The Liquid scenery caressing Indigo complexion. To drift so cave free Moonlight. Reflect soon the pool of darker times And to sink to darker measures. Submariner seeks pride from depths hard to find Forever wading. A pool of strange fingers. This guilt, this craving, this comfort, This quilt. And outside nothing is ringing. Why'd You leave me? Because of my depression. You used to complete me, but I Guess I learned the lesson. Things even Don't even out. The deep sea divers in doubt. And if we swim down low, this pressure might Go. Beneath the covers, the cotton ceiling. And if we swim down low, this pressure might Grow. Beneath city lights, I'm wandering home. And if we swim down low, the pressure might Go. Beneath the sheets, I'm covered in. And if we swim down low, the pressure might Grow. Over those woes we're still hovering. Still. The city slipping. I feel my feet drift. Tar and city skin. I walk the beat swift. The sun sets, the moon lifts. Those blue hours, those blue hours, Those blue hours, that blue shift