A Slow Moving Storm کے بول

All I hear is noise, while disappearing. The gentle figures moved me to the sea. Where I will go to sleep in soothing currents. Leaving me this overwhelming calm. All I see is dark, the sun is fading. A slow moving storm is closing in. The greatest of creations from a dreamer. Leaving me this overwhelming calm. Moving slow. I brought you closer to me and the waves got higher. The water's deep now. I know you came here to erase me.