"Hold
me closer for I fear the end is coming near
and I don't
know what I'd do if you left me here.
Past this point
I don't believe there's anything to see.
Past this point,
I don't think I believe.
'Cause I've
been swimming far too long without a place to go,
except the
soothing kiss of the undertow.
It's getting
darker, there's no telling when this storm will break.