Lonely submarine,
In murky shades of blue and green,
A silent knock on Davy Jones' door.

Octopi and Hydronauts
Explore un-salvaged shipwrecks caught
In coral reefs that span the ocean floor.


The geothermal chemistry
Of vents below the deep blue sea

Burning on and on and on and on and on...
The winking of an Angler's light
To make this underwater flight

Down where there is no sun.

My heart lies with the sea,

My heart lies with the ocean.
My heart lies with the sea,
My heart lies with the ocean.


Ahh, the continental shelf
And all its sunken wealth.

Bones of those who've walked the plank,
The depth to which these pirates sank
Crushed by precious grey.


The submarine has lost its way,
Shall we ever make it to the bay

From where we once did leave?
A sonar ping still rings for help,
Defused amongst a cloud of kelp

Where mermaid kingdoms breathe.

My heart lies with the sea,

My heart lies with the ocean.
My heart lies with the sea,
My heart lies with the ocean...