I mostly just want to fly Strip myself down just a mind and a body Fly out over the sea I want to fly to dark and landless places And you want to dive Into the deepest part of the sea In a one man submarine And swim with the giant blind leviathans In the middle of the night And see what no one sees We hear the call of being alone The feeling of isolation To walk along a frozen road Head north until you can't go on We see everything fall away The failing of the trees The hatred of the Swan And the loyalty of the Bee Although mostly I would fly Fly above you, keep watch over you And you would never know If I were above or if I were below But you would know I was there With you so deep in the sea Where light has never been Floating with the monsters and the stars But me, of course I'm drawn To the scenes of desolation You and I and the storming sky Crossing all the oceans Me above, you below Head down until you can't go on We see everything fall away The failing of the trees The hatred of the Swan And the loyalty of the Bee And once I saw a film of Iceland It was clean, it was pure, and I wanted to be there We see everything fall away The failing of the trees The hatred of the Swan And the loyalty of the Bee