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Divers

Through The Deep专辑

  • 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.......
  • [00:30.00]I saw you jumped into the sea
    [00:34.00]What could you see from there?
    [00:40.00]It should have been bubbles and the sun
    [00:44.00]Or you could see a dim daydream
    [00:50.00]People don't care where we go
    [00:53.00]But what if they care that?
    [00:55.00]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
    [01:00.00]People don't care where we go
    [01:03.00]But what if they care that?
    [01:06.00]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
    [01:30.00]You saw that I jumped into the sea
    [01:34.00]What could you see from there?
    [01:40.00]It should have been splashes and the sun
    [01:44.00]Or you could see a dim daydream
    [01:50.00]People don't care where we go
    [01:53.00]But what if they care that?
    [01:56.00]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
    [02:01.00]People don't care where we go
    [02:03.00]But what if they care that?
    [02:06.00]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
    [02:31.00]A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints
    [02:36.00]Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles
    [02:40.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [02:51.00]A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves
    [02:56.00]Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass
    [03:00.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [03:11.00]A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints
    [03:16.00]Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles
    [03:20.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [03:31.00]A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves
    [03:36.00]Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass
    [03:40.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [03:51.00]A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints
    [03:56.00]Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles
    [04:01.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [04:12.00]A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves
    [04:17.00]Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass
    [04:21.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [04:32.00]A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints
    [04:37.00]Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles
    [04:42.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [04:52.00]A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves
    [04:57.00]Black stars, silver memories, a broken piece of glass
    [05:02.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [05:12.00]A dry wind, empty seats, a line of footprints
    [05:17.00]Yellow dust, a white dream, rusty flag poles
    [05:22.00]So I don't know why they know place to be
    [05:32.00]A drift wood, a vague past, sounds of coming waves
    [05:38.00]Black stars, silver memories.......