Breathe, breathe anew. Breathe the sky, gray and blue. Where the air meets the sea, I hear your voice calling me: "Come home, Diving Bell. Come into the water's swell, For what lies beneath But the answers that you seek? That you seek..." Feel, feel the day. Feel the sands wash away. Every tear that I cry Dissolves into your reply: "When the land Is swallowed by churning seas And fears eclipse reality, Know that I'm here, And here I will ever be To follow your dreams, always."