Foreign gales
Underwater sails
Give me back the wild times
Eyes covered by ice
Fissures on the surface lead
Down to where the cells bleed
Innerware
Her comfort hair
Back to where the surface
Shields the precious lair
Isles
New domiciles
Forwarding their conditions
To a sourced paradise existence
Littering libertine
Come to terms with
Where you've been
You can't go above again
Innerware
Her comfort hair
Back to where the surface
Shields the precious lair