James | |
Laid | |
Skindiving | |
Put your hand inside this dream | |
Tip the scale, release this dream | |
Going down on a rolling wave | |
I'll pack the flag before I hit the ground | |
I can hear your thoughts arise | |
>From these depths to creamy skies | |
Driftin round, the waters cool | |
Let the waves cover you | |
The surface storm shows nothing free | |
The surface is calm the water is clear | |
The water's clear |