Deep in the end of seas,
they say there's more than women,
the gravity of all them,
will make it way more than a womans
worth in gold

Deep in, the sea
the gravity you pull on me,
deep in the sea
deep in the sea
where every want turns into need
deep in the sea

Seesaws and silverwear,
before silver turned tarnished
fuseless colorless flares;
responding on instinct
responding on instinct
tarnished and torn,
before
we were ever warned
the land was diseased


Deep in, the sea
the gravity you pull on me,
deep in the sea
deep in the sea
where every want turns into need
deep in the sea