kind of thunder from my heart flooding my eyes flooding my eyes kind of armies marching through my head sombre soldiers from nowhere kind of someone's moving out of me have no fear have no fear kind of someone's moving out of me going somewhere going somewhere ship is leaving right on time empty harbour, wave goodbye evacuation of the isle caveman's paintings drowning famous last words on the air i stay here and you are there while our city softly sinks cavemen's paintings drowning drowning drowning...