Why is it dif cult to drown? Complicated to see? So easy to fall and why you always seek blood.? As the raindrops fall into oceans of mud, we keep the moon within but we always seek blood And the moon you keep and the tears you cry and the sea you drink and the blood you seek... They won't save you my dear... Your existence brings infection, playing with human depression.. as I drive towards the ocean.. In the summer night, I bring the glass on my lips and realise I can't forgive that you always seek blood. And the moon you keep and the tears you cry and the sea you drink and the blood you seek... They won't save you my dear... Your existence brings infection, playing with human depression.. But no one will save you my dear..