All that I gave just to see it slip away The price I paid to see it slip away It went by with the stream And vanished in the steam The people at the bottom of the sea Could they have changed with the scenery? Was I naive to think that they couldn’t think the same way as me? Is it even fair to say they should slip away? Was it right to keep them here at the bottom of the sea? No one man can change the world Time to go back to the cold I’m getting tired And this is getting old Was it naive to think that they couldn’t think the same way as me? Is it even fair to say I should slip away? Should I also be at the bottom of the sea? Sea, sea…