In the deepest ocean
The bottom of the sea
Your eyes they turn me
Why should I stay here?
Why should I stay?
I'd be crazy not to follow
Follow where you lead
Your eyes they turn me
Sunk without a trace
The bottom of the deep
Your eyes they turn me
Turn me into phantoms
I follow you to the edge of the earth
And fall off everybody leaves
If they get the chance
And this is my chance
Eaten by worms
And were fishies
Picked over by the worms
And were fishies
Were fishies, were fishies
Hit the bottom of
Hit the bottom to
Escape, escape
Hit the bottom of
Hit the bottom to
Escape, escape, escape