it feels, in dreams,
that everything's there for you
the city breathes and pulses,
its fuel, electron blue.
i knew, that you, could see right through it
so this is where you give in to the machine
lift up your voice, feel gravitys pull,
and drown out the sirens ring
ohhhh

it's all here where i keep it.
it's all in the submarine.
it's all a lot less frightening
than we would've had it be.
and that's the good news, my darling
it is what it's going to be, so
sing, sing for the submarine.

i tried to explain how it all begins
how it's all destroyed and built again.
i knew, that you, could not believe me.

but now you're here and it's different,
how the light shines in your eyes
and every second a century,
it's then that i realized.
the world as we know it, a high speed train,
we'll pick it all up and start again

it's all here where i keep it.
it's all in the submarine.
it's all a lot less frightening
than we would've had it be.
and that's the good news, my darling
it is what it's going to be, so
sing, sing for the submarine.
the city did not collapse in a shudder
the rain, it never came.
at least my confessions made you laugh,
i know it's a little crazed.
but these dreams, they seem, so real to me.

it's all here where i keep it.
it's all in the submarine.
it's all a lot less frightening
than we would've had it be.
and that's the good news, my darling
it is what it's going to be, so
sing, sing for the submarine.

and so this is where you trust me,
that this is where it begins.
it's all a lot less frightening,
we're here in the interim.
tyrell and his mechanical owl,
a moth disguised as a leaf.
don't tell me what tomorrow brings,
we climb into the hidden machine,
and sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing,
sing, sing for the submarine.