returning from the water cold alive and shining
rock a mic in the afterlife while your moon is rising
heatin' up forcing steam whirling to be seen
the dark held stars are the frost of my breathing
swimming through the darkness i'm a ghostly shark
developing like a photograph slowly in the dark
the hearafter the action the main attraction
one love in all of this that i'm going after
now there's fire inside but black space surrounds you
you think where oh where am i"