I could have met you in the water:
Fins and tail, and you are Maldoror.
I could have met you in the water.
I could have been the one that you searched for.

[Eyes fixed and circling]

If you found me,
Face to face and slicing through the waves,
Pulling you into the sea.
"Do you really need to go home?", I'm a soul as lost as your own...
We were born of the undertow.