Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself   All day, and all night   I wander the halls along the walls   And under my breath, I say to myself,   "I need fuel to take flight"      And there's too much going on   But it's calm under the waves   In the blue of my oblivion   Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion      Is that why they call me a sullen girl, sullen girl?   They don't I used to sail the deep and tranquil seas   But he washed me ashore   And he took my pearl   And left an empty   Shell of me      And there's too much going on   But it's calm under the waves   In the blue of my oblivion   Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion   Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion   It's calm under the waves   In the blue of my oblivion