The New Routine

Sink with me beneath the waves

Drowning not waving

Stay a little

Dream a while

On loving and being loved

Brilliant shafts of chemical light

Pierce the gloom

Turn on the night

Talk to me a while

On loving and being loved

Whatja have to do to get a drink here

Whatja have to do to get a drink

Trip down to the great unconscious

Lose yourself feel slightly nauseous

Past nowhere, nothing

And the void between them

It`s red and gold and orange too

This underwater`s much too blue

Silent silver jellyfish sail past you

The cushion`s soft, the fire`s warm

The candle burns

This feels like home

I fall into your arms

Almost happy

It`s not exactly Ovaltine

But welcome to the new routine

Whatja to do to get a drink here