Divers - The fin. (ザ・フィン)
I saw you jumped into the sea
What could you see from there
It should have been bubbles and the sun
Or you could see a dim daydream
People don't care where we go
But what if they care that
Now I'm in the middle of a riot
People don't care where we go
But what if they care that
Now I'm in the middle of a riot
You saw that I jumped into the sea
What could you see from there
It should have been splashes and the sun
Or you could see a dim daydream
People don't care where we go
But what if they care that
Now I'm in the middle of a riot
People don't care where we go
But what if they care that
Now I'm in the middle of a riot
A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
So I don't know why they know place to be
A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
So I don't know why they know place to be
A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
So I don't know why they know place to be
A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
So I don't know why they know place to be
A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
So I don't know why they know place to be
A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
So I don't know why they know place to be
A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
So I don't know why they know place to be
A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
So I don't know why they know place to be
A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
So I don't know why they know place to be
A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
Black stars silver memories

Divers歌词

The fin.

[ti:Divers]
[ar:The fin.]
[al:Through The Deep]
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[00:00.00]Divers - The fin. (ザ・フィン)
[00:29.91]I saw you jumped into the sea
[00:34.05]What could you see from there
[00:39.25]
[00:39.75]It should have been bubbles and the sun
[00:43.53]
[00:44.13]Or you could see a dim daydream
[00:49.24]
[00:50.08]People don't care where we go
[00:52.51]But what if they care that
[00:54.97]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
[00:59.50]
[01:00.07]People don't care where we go
[01:02.42]But what if they care that
[01:04.98]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
[01:09.69]
[01:30.00]You saw that I jumped into the sea
[01:34.06]What could you see from there
[01:39.30]
[01:39.85]It should have been splashes and the sun
[01:44.16]Or you could see a dim daydream
[01:49.32]
[01:50.12]People don't care where we go
[01:52.47]But what if they care that
[01:54.90]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
[01:59.53]
[02:00.07]People don't care where we go
[02:02.35]But what if they care that
[02:05.07]Now I'm in the middle of a riot
[02:09.64]
[02:29.83]A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
[02:34.57]
[02:35.09]Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
[02:39.30]So I don't know why they know place to be
[02:46.18]
[02:49.77]A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
[02:54.63]
[02:55.15]Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
[02:59.30]So I don't know why they know place to be
[03:06.07]
[03:09.86]A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
[03:14.62]
[03:15.20]Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
[03:19.24]So I don't know why they know place to be
[03:26.29]
[03:30.07]A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
[03:34.66]
[03:35.18]Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
[03:39.29]So I don't know why they know place to be
[03:46.22]
[03:49.88]A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
[03:55.17]Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
[03:59.28]So I don't know why they know place to be
[04:06.23]
[04:09.86]A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
[04:15.12]Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
[04:19.28]So I don't know why they know place to be
[04:26.10]
[04:30.00]A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
[04:35.12]Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
[04:39.28]So I don't know why they know place to be
[04:46.24]
[04:49.86]A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
[04:55.14]Black stars silver memories a broken piece of glass
[04:59.21]So I don't know why they know place to be
[05:05.91]
[05:09.88]A dry wind empty seats a line of footprints
[05:15.14]Yellow dust a white dream rusty flag poles
[05:19.33]So I don't know why they know place to be
[05:25.91]
[05:29.89]A drift wood a vague past sounds of coming waves
[05:35.10]Black stars silver memories