Long time ago and once upon a time We were roaming the hills to reach for the sky Nothing has changed, though everything is different Maybe just the ways to get high A sweet voice on the radio talked About life at the bottom of the sea Sure it was scary, sure it was stifling Sure it was lonely, sure it was cold Then all at once the storm is subsiding I'm coming up now, quiet but bold A sweet voice on the radio talked About life at the bottom of the sea Good thing for me, you finally found me, Found me while I was still alive These things were meant to be remembered These things were meant to be told These things were meant to be remembered These things were meant to never grow old Long time ago and once upon a time We were roaming the hills to reach for the sky Nothing has changed, though everything is different Maybe just the ways to get high A sweet voice on the radio talked About life at the bottom of the sea Good thing for me, you finally found me, Found me while I was still alive