Air — Ben Folds Five: текст песни

Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent

Floating overhead, undoing his helmet

Through the murky beams and blue-green sea life

I saw him spinnin towards the moonlight

I pull him in, he wasnt breathin

His eyes were wide and I saw two of me there

Theres an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet

Found a way to make it silent

Im comin up for air

Air

They hold my hand and ask me to pull through

A voice I know says "dear, he probably cant hear you..."

Comin up for air