Divers

I saw you jumped into the sea

What could you see from there?

It should have been bubbles and the sun

Or you could see a dim daydream

People don't care where we go

But what if they care that?

Now I'm in the middle of a riot

People don't care where we go

But what if they care that?

Now I'm in the middle of a riot

You saw that I jumped into the sea

What could you see from there?

It should have been splashes and the sun

Or you could see a dim daydream

People don't care where we go

But what if they care that?

Now I'm in the middle of a riot

People don't care where we go

But what if they care that?

Now I'm in the middle of a riot

A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints

Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles

So I don't know why they know place to be

A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves

Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass

So I don't know why they know place to be

A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints

Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles

So I don't know why they know place to be

A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves

Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass

So I don't know why they know place to be

A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints

Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles

So I don't know why they know place to be

A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves

Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass

So I don't know why they know place to be

A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints

Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles

So I don't know why they know place to be

A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves

Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass

So I don't know why they know place to be

A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints

Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles

So I don't know why they know place to be

A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves

Black stars, silver memories.......