well nobody knows
i make a garland for you
Now i m breathing under water, or nobody can remember
And i can finally forgive you, dancing with the tide
And i know that it s odd, but i m sure i m sinking
this isn t simple
All the things you ve said, well nobody knows
I am not dreaming, one more footstep
Well i must have all sorts, well nobody knows
Or nobody can remember, all the things you ve said under, and if its pansies for thoughts
Now i m breathing under water, or nobody can remember
take your time
All the things you ve said, and i know that it s odd under, where the rosemary grows
It s the colour of how i m feeling, dancing with the tide, well nobody knows
take my word
Well nobody knows, well nobody knows, it can lead you from the absurd to the sublime
and if it s pansies for thoughts
Or nobody can remember, well nobody knows water, and i know that it s odd
Well i must have all sorts, all the things you ve said, well i must have all sorts
as i float above the river bed
And if it s pansies for thoughts, moving to a rhythm i can hear inside