Sea, Swallow Me
Cocteau Twins
3:10And I wonder if I should feel the same? Hanging down my head upon this neon light And you want to satisfy your soul Every time I scan across the radio, to your soul And I wonder, what was left to say Was it just the empty feeling of that morningrise And for a moment paused its run In the city in front of us Soul diffracts into a myriad particles And I wonder do you still feel the same?