I Go Down The Sea

hey, big boy, provocation makes you sick...
a million days she gave me hate
that day she drove me nervous
and i killed her...
now i am here in my car
200 miles to hide to hide
to see the sea
i cry about my mistake, hang around
and walk alone, i hate my hateful mind
the sea is quite and patient
listens to my poetry
has not hateful mind
hope and chance and desperation
oh it's true i swear it, there's no hateful mind
i go down to the sea
to disappear from my homeland...