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Down in Larissa's lagoon |
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She sits by the light of the moon |
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She's hearing voices in her head |
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She must be strong |
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She must not give in to their song |
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She's hearing voices in her head |
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Down in Larissa's lagoon |
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Her guests, they sleep in separate rooms |
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But her father comes to tuck her into bed |
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She's lost her mind, got no control |
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And there's nowhere else to go |
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When her father comes to tuck her into bed |
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But Larissa woke up one morning |
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Singing, "Hallelujah, yeah |
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Remember me for my passion |
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The paradise that I imagined, Hallelujah" |
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Down in Larissa's lagoon |
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The skies, they never look blue |
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'Cause someone spiked the rain |
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With a little extra juice |
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She thinks she's being followed |
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Any minute she'll be swallowed |
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Someone spiked this rain |
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With a little extra juice |
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But Larissa woke up one morning |
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Singing, "Hallelujah, yeah |
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Remember me for my passion |
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The paradise that I imagined, Hallelujah" |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Down in Larissa's lagoon |
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There is no force that's greater |
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Looming deep within a |
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Very, very, very troubled girl |
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She stays awake for hours |
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Picking out the sweetest flowers |
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To lay upon the grave of a |
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Very, very troubled girl |
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Larissa woke up one morning |
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Singing, "Hallelujah, yeah |
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Remember me for my passion |
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The paradise that I imagined, Halle Hallelujah" |
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Larissa woke up one morning |
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Singing, "Hallelujah, yeah |
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Remember me for my passion |
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The paradise that I imagined, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah" |
