I'm always dreaming, I'm never in the moment at all I guess I'm waiting for the veil across Australia to fall And then I sink into the seabed of my mind Where the fishes swim the muddy depths of time And I feel that little give when I think of you And Sydney Harbour Bridge sinks a little too I could be driving, stupefied and deadened by the night When you surprise me, rolling up and looking for a light And then I sink into the river of my bed And I float down through the faces of the dead And I feel that little give when I get to you And Sydney Harbour Bridge sinks a little too Sure I know everybody says I treated you with carelessness But from my side of the bridge there's nothing I can do And when I'm soaking wet under the Caledonian rain I find I'm floating back into that swimming pool again And then I sink a little lower in my hood Because I know I wasn't ever any good But I feel that little give when I think of you And Sydney Harbour Bridge sinks a little too And there's nothing I can do