Once she went down and she opened   Crate of secrets darker than she   Underwater explosions, curtains rippling obviously      She can breathe   Since I've been tired, she can breathe   And the shocks are bound to please   And she points to me      To insist on facing the salt and it stings   And certainly that changes things   And she points to me   (Something passes through me)      Cups painted orange and sunburst   Lined up side by side, she keeps them so clean   Brightly they shine in the starlight   But darker places I've never seen      She can breathe   Since I've been tired, she can breathe   And the shocks are bound to please   And she points to me      To insist on facing the salt and it stings   And certainly that changes things   And she points to me   (Something passes through me)      And the sound will carry you on