IT`S A VERY DEEP SEA

<br>I`ll keep on diving til I reach the ends,<br>dredging up the past to drive me round the bendz,<br>what is it in me that I can`t forget<br>I keep finding so much that I now regret.<br>But no, on I go down into the depths<br>turning things over that are better left<br>dredging up the past that has gone for good<br>trying to polish up what is rotting wood.<br><br>Something inside takes me down again<br>diving not for goblets but tin cans<br>dredging up the past for reasons so rife<br>passing bits of wrecks that once passed for life.<br><br>But I`ll keep on diving till I drown the sea,<br>of things not worth, even mentioning<br>perhaps I`ll come to the surface and come to my senses<br>but it`s a very deep sea around my own devizes.<br><br>Diving, diving.