"Looking up from underneath, fractured moonlight on the sea, reflections still look the same to me as before I went under. And it's peaceful in the deep, cathedral where you cannot breath, no need to pray, no need to speak, now I am under. Though the pressure's hard to take it's the only way I can escape, it seems a heavy choice to make but now I am under all. And it's breaking over me, a thousand miles onto the sea bed I found the place to rest my head. And it's over, I'm going under but I'm not giving up. Oh, slipping underneath. Oh, so cold but so sweet."