Coulda sworn that we were sinking On a refugee bamboo raft Coulda sworn That we Were Sinking On a luxury catamaran And I'm trying to keep you calm But I can barely Move my Arms Coulda sworn that we were sinking Little bubbles above our breath Coulda sworn That we Were Sinking We were little kids again Then I woke To find That you'd spilled a glass of water in the bed And we shared a little laugh About how you nearly drowned us both Both I was happier 30,000 fathoms deep I was happier When I was buried under sea I was happier 30, 000 Fathoms deep I was happier In the belly of the sea I was happier