Way down in the land of twins
We tell ourselves the part like this
By clues we leave the things that breathe
Down in the bottom of the sea
We're on the wrong side
Of young Atlantis
Ah ah
Fashioned out of rags and straw
To float to you on leaves so far
Your face, my shape, my soul, your page
You changed, you knew that I loved you, blue
And on the wrong side
Of young Atlantis
I -
Ah ah
And I loved you, blue
Yes, I loved you, blue
Some treasure stripped from sunken ships
From those who sailed and lost their sh**
But not their way, they sail with me
They drown with me, they ride for free
And on the wrong side
Of young Atlantis
I -
And on the wrong side
Of young Atlantis
I -