High Dive
Patrick Fitzroy, Anna Vincent
You say there's nothing
Below the surface
I'm underwater
You're on the diving board
Oh dive in with me
Swim so deep
Breathing in
Drowning
While they are sleeping
We spend the whole night
The shape of something
Under the dust sheets
The room is so dry (the one thing)
And every word is (I've been missing a while)
Heavy with meaning (you feel it)
Maybe we're dying of thirst
Oh dive in with me
Swim so deep
Breathing in
Drowning
The day is so hot
But you're so cool
The day is so hot
But you're so cool
Oh dive in with me
Swim so deep
Breathing in
Drowning