Medusa - An Pierlé

Strange, in troubled water

I am drowning in a goofy way

Strange, how my perception

Is slightly coloured by a blue haze

Strange, how I even got here

I was dying to be still alive

Fishes nibble at my body

As I’m a free meal floating by

If you dive on your own

You’ll get lost in the sea

Lost your sense of direction?

Just follow me

I’ll be near

If you dive, dive, dive

Strange, how under water

Sound is waves upon the air

Strange, I hear myself breathing

I am rising as I lose air

Strange, it now feels stupid

I was crying as we disagreed

Built on incense and mirrors

Broken pieces on the bottom is the last thing we need

If you dive on your own

You’ll get lost in the sea

Lost your sense of direction?

Just follow me

I’ll be near

If you dive, dive, dive