Слова:
Thrice Open Water

open water chills me to my bones, but it's the only place that I feel alive. The ocean fog begins to disappear, I sense that terrible depth. The open

open water chills me to my bones, but it's the only place that I feel alive. The ocean fog begins to disappear, I sense that terrible depth. The open

open water chills me to my bones, but it's the only place that I feel alive. The ocean fog begins to disappear, I sense that terrible depth. The open