Siren's Slumber

Silent summer Brutal days Another boat beneath the waves Siren's slumber I see each face Make my bed on sailors' graves Follow me Can I be your oxygen If you're ready to let go Forget the land and love you know Let me be your untertow Make your home in my repose Urgent whispers Broken ties On frozen lips in sunken eyes Your story ended, abrupt and trite But I still read it every night So if you're ready to let go Forget the land and love you know Let me be your untertow Make your home in my repose