In the dream    The car fills up with water   And you and I are kissing just the same   There's no panic to close the windows   There's no panic and no shame      The sea   The frost   We're good and lost but not shivering   And you turn to me and whisper   You and Me, we're fucked, we're free   If we call it fate   It's altready to late   to late      You do one thing and then you do another   And you lay out the life you own   The ocean floor won't ask you any questions   It just sighs and welcomes you down      And we're lost   We're good and lost   But not shivering   And you turn to me and whisper   You and Me, we're fucked, we're free   If we call it fate   It's altready to late   to late