Have you ever noticed how most lyrics, when read on their own, are just bad poetry? except maybe springsteen (i only expect peirs to agree with me on that). wake me up before you go go don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo. superb. Keep in mind these lyrics are old and a bit poo, but there ye go: I do believe the sevens seas Have tackled my lost fowl But you can't keep a good man down And all along through pounding waves That pummel speed and crew Oh she doesn't seem to take it like she used to There's a calm in sound Where the waves seep in Into your eyes into the skin And i see you as you see me You're loved You're loved You're loved But you seem empty And all along the lavish speak Of harbours filled with wines In cities the scenery and skylines I do believe the unmanned perch Was never short on view In this chill in this wet needing rescue There's a calm in sound Where the waves seep in Into your eyes into the skin And i see you as you see me You're loved You're loved You're loved But you seem empty See my eyes I'm petrified Of losing you Are you empty Are you empty See my eyes I'm petrified Of losing you Are you empty Are you empy Are you empty Are you empty It's alright It's alright now Somehow It's alright It's alright now Somehow