Medusa (An Pierlé)

Strange, in troubled water I am drowning in a goofy way Strange, how my perception Is slightly coloured by a blue haze Strange, how I even got here I was dying to be still alive Fished nibble at my body As I’m a free meal floating by If you dive on your own You’ll get lost in the sea Lost your sense of direction? Just follow me I’ll be near If you dive, dive, dive Strange, how under water Sound is waves upon the air strange, I hear myself breathing I am rising as I lose air Strange, it now feels stupid Built on incense and mirrors broken pieces on the bottom is the last thing we need If you dive on your own… If you dive dive dive…