"The Great Below" lyrics

"The Great Below"

Staring at the sea
Will she come?
Is there hope for me
After all is said and done
Anything at any price
All of this for you
All the spoils of a wasted life
All of this for you
All the world has closed her eyes
Tired faith all worn and thin
For all we could have done
And all that could have been

Ocean pulls me close
And whispers in my ear
The destiny I've chose
All becoming clear
The currents have their say
The time is drawing near
Washes me away
Makes me disappear

And I descend from grace
In arms of undertow
I will take my place
In the great below

I can still feel you
Even so far away
I can still feel you
Even so far away
I can still feel you
Even so far away
I can still feel you
Even so far away
Even so far away
Even so far away
Even so far away


Thanks to brianschan for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Trent Reznor, Atticus Matthew Ross
album: "The Fragile" (1999)
Nine Inch Nails - The Fragile album cover
The Frail
(Instrumental)
Just Like You Imagined
(Instrumental)
Pilgrimage
(Instrumental)
The Mark Has Been Made
(Instrumental)
Complication
(Instrumental)
The New Flesh
(Instrumental)
Ripe (With Decay)
(Instrumental)
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