I'm a diver, out looking for places
Places where I might hide
Places where you... might reside
And I'm a sailor, out looking for islands
Islands where I might moor
If only you'd be... on the shore
And these whenever words of heartbreaking silence come right back to you.
Come right back to you.
And I'm a walker, out looking for shelter
Shelter where you might go
If only you walked with me anymore
And I'm a flier, out looking for places
Places where I could fall
If only you'd catch... as I call.
But your whenever words of heartbreaking silence come right back to you.
Come right back to you.
I'm a diver, out looking for places
Places where I might reside
Places where you... might not hide.
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