Down from the ceiling

Leaks a great noise

It drips on my head through a hole in the roof


Behind these two hills here

There's a pool

And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel

I shut my eyes


Inside the cabin I make sounds

And through the tubes

I send this noise


Behind these two hills here

I fall asleep

And when I float in green grass of tunnel

It flows back


Down from the ceiling

Leaks a great noise

It drips on my head through a hole in the roof


Behind these two hills here

There's a pool

And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel

I shut my eyes