Nouvelle Vague

In a sea of faces, in a sea of doubt
In this cruel place, your voice above the maelstrom
In the wake of this ship of fools I'm falling further down
If you can see me, Marian, reach out and take me home
I hear you calling Marian
Across the water, across the wave
I hear you calling Marian
Can you hear me calling you to
Save me, save me, save me from the grave?
Marian, Marian
There's a weight above me and the pressure is all too strong
To breathe deep, breathe long and hard