Devouring every little thing you see As it drowns to the bottom of the sea Of those oceanic eyes of yours Home of the lost souls Reflection of the sparkling stars Shelter to the fragile spiritsΒ Β It's only now that I'm aware That the cold breeze I used to feel Is nothing but the trembling fear Of being haunted by the thought of you, standing so near, That I might be captured by the sharks of these betraying jewels Suddenly tarnished with a million bruises Slaughtering butterflies in my stomach But my heart won't let me surrender Although it seems so weak and tender They didn't tell me love was so vain So will my brain spare me of this strain Or am I meant to live in pain?