There's a hum in the temple
Cause everybody's harboring
I set adrift, head out to sea
Making waves into blades of dawn
Wind blown fields of glass
A bunny lies on the bottom of the ocean
And I'll go with the ocean tide.
To dip below the waterline.
The weak and the dimming running lights
Only wait to be with my love
And hear her voice resound
Rising up from the bottom of the ocean
And I'll go with the ocean tide.