Days like thisI don’t know whatTo do with myselfAll day and all nightI wander the hallsAlong the walls andUnder my breathI say to myselfI need fuelTo take flightAnd there’s tooMuch going onBut it’s calm underThe wavesIn the blue of my oblivionUnder the waves inThe blue of my oblivionIs that why they call meA sullen girl, sullen girlThey don’t knowI used to sail theDeep and tranquil seaNut he washed me shoreAnd he took my pearlAnd left an emptyShell of meAnd there’s tooMuch going onBut it’s calm under the wavesIn the blue of my oblivionUnder the wavesIn the blue of my oblivionUnder the wavesIn the blue of my oblivionIt’s calm under the waves
In the blue of my oblivion