A thunderstorm a distant shore, I've witnessed this before. Patience was fleeting If a thousand coins on the ocean floor would bring back love to me. I'll wait forever.
Fill the sea with dreams of a wishing well. Waves bring back my coins to me. Drain the deep that teems with my empty shells. Slaves of sand still call for m. I once had love to give. I once had hoped to live. The rarest stones will break my bones and golden salt stops my lungs. The perfect limbs and haunting eyes begs the seas: begin to rise.
Fill the sea with dreams of a wishing well. Waves bring back my coins to me. Drain the deep that teems with my empty shells. Slaves of sand still call for me. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/p/phinehas/the+wishing+well_20982599.html ] And when these delusions come to fruition. Believe you me. I will strangle my self into nothingness nothingness And be reborn from the dream of a blasphemous fool. In my sordid pelt of mold. I'll earn back years to me. The god of a nightmare will fall as I take back what is...
Mine! Worthless swine enraptured by my vanity. Your soul sank under the weight of gold you offered me.
A waste of a life, squandered my heart until it rests upon the ocean floor Barren. Watching the light descend deeper and deeper. A deadening feeling starts to grow in my ribs.
From where I lie, the waves overflow, with my blood. (at the same Time) From where I hide, the snakes overgrown, with your blood. (at the same Time)
Where are my years. I'll bleed dry by myself. I wish I was someone.