Sullen Girl

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 know I used to sail the deep and tranquil sea but he washed my shore and he took my perl And left and empty shell of me And there's too much going on But it's clam 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 blur of my oblivion