Lyrics The Sea - Many Rooms

The Sea

I hear him calling me
From the deep
I’m up to my neck in the water
But I’m not ready to leave the sea
The sea
I see his arms stretched out
And he’s reaching
My hands are tied up in the chaos
But I’m still trying to keep ahold of these things
Ahold of these things
Walk to me out on the sea
To me out on the sea
To me out on the sea
To me
(Walk to me out on the sea)