I've never heard a tale the whole night I couldn't see them leave you behind Way down at the bottom of the sea Why does everything That used to shine So tired from dreams I better go back now I got this picture of a friend of mine His eyes were in a haze from the sun Way down at the bottom of the sea Why does everything That used to shine So tired from dreams I better go back now Way down at the bottom of the sea You can see the lights turn to rays Never before I saw this way Never before