Maybe it's all a part of the plan
Maybe we were never meant to understand
Maybe the words we read have a deeper meaning
What's the point to this life without a little dreaming
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath
There's a man in the dark sometimes I choose to follow
He carries a dying light that helps to kill the sorrow
And though his shame is true his light can still be seen
I guess the answers sometimes aren't as clear as they seem
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath
I find it hard to believe
That it's dark under the sea
And though the shore keeps taunting me
When water chokes what do you drink to breath
