Below From Indian Lakes

I wish I never touched the surface of the sun
Suddenly I'm burning brightly, burning too bright
Falling faster to the sea

And I'm anchored to the ocean floor below
Sleeping softly on and on
Between my daydreams and my nightmares of the sun

I'm anchored to the ocean floor (I'm anchored)
The words were there but I had never heard them
Not like this
I'm anchored to the ocean floor (I'm anchored)
I stood at the bottom
While I watched as lovers share first kiss

I remember it like it happened only moments ago
In November this will be the only thing I have left to hold

These creatures stare at me while passing on their way
Can I touch them now, or when they sleep
Or will they try to stop me if I do

And I'm angry at the waves from far below
Can they see that I am trying
I am like them, reaching for anything else