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I search this ocean for perfection; I find it beneath the waves,

Throughout this golden sanctuary, my heart is yours to enslave,

You are so beautiful underneath these midnight skies,

Below the clouds of my prison, I wipe the tears from these eyes.

Still searching for protection against this breaking heart,

Only in your arms do these memories depart,

Id like you to save me from what I cannot see,

And as I lie beneath these waves, I find it hard to breathe.