The Submariner

got both hands dirty in my dreams
put my good foot forward in the deep
all I heard was a scream from the blue mystery
someday you're gonna have to face your dreams

torn from fields and dropped into the sea
chase the sun down with friends I've never seen
pressure is only an embrace I will never leave
someday you're gonna have to face your dreams

lonely as it gets in my homemade submarine
or eyes always glued to the horizon
it's nothings like the isolation
out there on the streets
being chased down
by the bite
of false desire

rest for no one, no one arresting me
at the bottom with treasure no man keeps
where if the air surrenders
it is there I will sleep
someday you're gonna have to face your dreams