a deep dark secret down at the bottom
but this bay can´t keep it unforgotten
and a story that was told has now grown taller than we´d ever wish it to be
beyond belief...
i´ll grab the boat if you go grab the anchor,
the tarp and twine and the weights that sank her
they weren´t enough to look who showed up
a new light shed is shining through
illuminating you as we lay
side be side, dead and broken
our lives aren´t the same since the night yours went stolen
blood ran black beneath the moonlight. your lover´s blood ran cold
cutting off the hands he used to hold