The New Routine کے بول

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 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 have to do to get a drink here