To Drown Within Your Reach

Through the depths of the oceans of your eyes
I see you.
It's not that you let me see, I choose to see.
I see my self in your wide open pools of hazel and green, and brown and blue
a reflection of what I may come to be.
A reflection of us--
us up in the sky.
You hold on tight,
don't bring me down,
but you tell me our place is among the clouds.
But why? Isn't the sky the limit?
No, the limit's the sky.
You keep trying to bring tears to my eyes
and I can't help, but wonder why
I let you and bet you
can't get to me, but you always do.
You always succeed in making me your queen,
worth a million more than what I'm supossed to be.
And again, here I am, right by your side
and you know why.
Through the depths of the oceans of your eyes
is where I choose to lie.
Is where that spark inside me dies.