Songtext von Surfacing

So the bends bring us back again Except for now we stand miles apart Both of us without just what we need Both turning to measures That seem desperate So freedom feels like a box Made of insurrected thoughts I wish on every single weightless hope On every buoyant ambition that floats Over my head to high to pull me up Hanging around on your ledge Has left me airsick and wishful To be back in my aqueous oblivion Where everything and you and me are correlated So its back to the repetition that Once held me in its jaws You seem to keep your wings tied on Mine have fallen far from the core And it seems you are of the skies And i dive deeper below The surface flourescent Between your world and mine I wish on every single weightless hope On every buoyant ambition that floats Over my head to high to pull me up Hanging around on your ledge Has left me airsick and wishful To be back in my aqueous oblivion Where everything and you and me are correlated You and me... are correlated.