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It feels in dreams that everything’s there for you
The city breathes and pulses
Its fuel / few? electron blue.
I knew that you could see right through it.
So this is where you’ve given to the machine
Lift up your voice, feel gravity’s pull, drown out
the silent dream.
Oh.
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than we would have had it be.
And that’s the good news, my darling.
It is what it’s going to be.
So sing, sing for the submarine.
I tried to explain how it all begins
How it’s all destroyed and built again
I knew that you could not believe me.
But now you’re here and it’s different
How the light shines in your eyes
And every second a century
It’s then that I realized.
The world as we know it, the high speed train
We’ll pick it all up and start again.
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than we would have had it be.
And that’s the good news, my darling.
It is what it’s going to be.
So sing, sing for the submarine.
The city did not collapse in a shudder
The rain it never came.
At least my confessions made you laugh,
I know it’s a little crazed.
But these dreams, they seem so real to me.
It’s all here where I keep it
It’s all in the submarine
It’s all a lot less frightening
Than we would have had it be.
And that’s the good news, my darling
It is what it’s going to be.
So sing, sing for the submarine.
And so this is where you trust me
And this is where it begins
It’s all a lot less frightening
We’re here in Everell? / the other end
Tyrell and his mechanical owl,
A moth disguised as a leaf,
Don’t tell me what tomorrow brings
And climb into the hidden machine
And sing, sing, sing,
Sing, sing, sing,
Sing, sing for the submarine.