The Depths

Innocent idols who turn me on While selling bibles to babies We sleep for a while, but then you are gone All I have left is the story All I can see before me is the darkest blues Because I slip to the depths without you If I met a waitress, could she turn me on? I got the time to let her know me I keep my focus, but my dreams keep me strong I come abreast of it slowly All I can see before me is the darkest blue Because I slip to the depths without you (to you, my love) So many hours (to you, my love) that I see before me (to you, my love) Now the stars (to you, my love) are out of view (to you, my love) Because I slip (to you, my love) to the depths (to you, my love) without you (to you, my love) (To you, my love)