From a second story window

Dark waters of thought

From a second story window

Lost at sea and the breeze is SLOWLY killing me.
My blood may stop in this wind, Jesus what a storm this is.
Drink in that darkness my love it very well may be the last you see.
If you look out to the sea, dead and gone is where ill be.

[CAPTAIN:]
WE ARE GOING DOWN!..
THIS SHIP IS SINKING!!
THIS SHIP IS DOOMED!

[LINDA:]
I see the waves like giants.
Their hands are smashing our ship...
I know now that I am lost and there is no escaping.
I am to be swept away deep into the blue.

[SHIPS MATE:]
THIS SHIP IS TAKING ON WATER...AND WE ARE ALL GOING DOWN.

[JOHN:]
oh god not down again...my dreams have been true...this is how I end.
No! Down...not down again...dear sweet oracle please let me wake FROM THIS...don't let this be my end!?!
I have done my part please let me wake from this!

[SUDROV:]
IN THE END THERE IS NO REST FOR THE WICKED AND WE ARE ALL DOOMED.
THEIR EYES WERE SHUT FOREVER.

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