Submarine

One eye open

One eye in

You swim deeper

Layers in

Hold my hand

Touch my skin

Set in motion

Submarine

One is a number but

Two makes a pair

You are my other

No, nothing compares

Fog and debris

Fill inside me

So full, i’m empty

Its hard now to breath

Choked and spitting

From waves and slipstream

Can you still see me?

You swim so quickly

If i fade in worry- will you try to find me?

If i failed to hurry- could you still and would we?

You say now to hurry- you say, no, don’t worry

You say that youll find me. you say..

One, one is a number

But two, two is a pair

I am you’re other

No, nothing compares

To us