that loathsome friend envy,
it fills me to the brim as i watch
the girls who flit from boy to boy
easily going with the flow
they've no adherent, they've no strings
compliments and physicality and dates have no weight
ten thousand vaults, ten thousand walls
their hearts are kept safe

but me? no, im not that at all
i dont fall, i plunge, topple, and drop
my love knows no shallow waters
its twenty thousand leagues or none for me
every glance and flattery and embrace is inscribed
my heart becomes a masterpiece authored by you

so dont come to my heart, knocking with care
dont sweep me up with the clouds at our feet
dont listen or laugh or linger or lure
if you dont intend on plunging with me,
twenty thousand leagues under the sea