Unborn

Don’t die in my arms, nineteen-two
Don’t give up on me
Don’t let go of my arms, nineteen-two
Don’t let go of me
I need you more than you think, nineteen-two
I need you more than anyone else does
Why can’t you love me, nineteen-two?
Even when I dream of you
Keep telling myself it’s for the better
But how could that be?
Man’s an ocean, deep and troubled
Its bed is looking for the light x3
Its bed is looking for