Two hundred feet under water. I navigate my submarine. It’s the safest place I know of. I can choose who comes with me. I’m in my submarine. It’s nice and warm and I feel safe. And I can be who I want to be. A gang of sharks looking through the porthole. I can tell they’re waiting for me. I’m in my submarine. I feel the danger all around. I sleep well in my submarine. What I do is secret. And I do it underneath the sea. I’m never coming back to the surface. Never coming back to you.