Corinna Fugate
Corinna Fugate - Undertow lyrics
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Call me Claudia I can't stand the sound of my own name I've covered the mirrors with collages To conceal the shame The undertow pulls me low Ice, it's ice cold I felt Ophelia reaching out for my hand But she missed as the moon gently hissed God dammed undertow Soft as sand yet hard as a wave This blood on my hand is here to stay Ophelia's doing sommersaults on my lawn She wants me to come out and play The undertow pulls me low Ice, it's ice cold I felt Ophelia reaching out for my hand But she missed as the moon gently hissed God dammed undertow The weight of water on the soul I'm drowning inside and no ne knows It could drown any sign of hope But my life is such a slippery slope The undertow pulls me low Ice, it's ice cold I felt Ophelia reaching out for my hand But she missed as the moon gently hissed God dammed undertow