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Lletres: Charlton Hill. Deep.

Slip past the water line plunge in to the world I know,
hear silence all around me here I go with the flow.

Don't hold me under I'm coming up for air,
like distant thunder soon I will be there.

I'm in too deep, don't let me drown,
I'm in too deep, rescue me now,
so hard to keep from fading out of sight,
I'm in too deep, come save my life.

I start to mouth the words but find I cannot speak
in my private universe but my arms are getting weak


This floating feeling please make it never end,
the ocean ceiling so far I can't pretend.

Don't hold me under I'm coming up for air,
like distant thunder soon I will be there.

I'm in too deep.....