Don't mind the lyrics

Standing by the water's side,

I heard a calling I couldn't hide.

It beckoned soft—not loud or clear—

But deep inside, it sparked a fear.

Was it the void, or the lake's desire?

The heart's longing, or the spirit's fire?

To leap, to cross, to dive within,

Held by an urge beneath the skin.

It reflected my soul, a replica of me,

A mirror of thoughts, tangled and free.

It held a connection to a forbidden past,

A memory long forgotten, in days that last.