Divers - The fin.
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
