…If I Could Float… - No Knife

Down the path and off the cliff

Among the waves, the siren sits

And beckons with a voice of gold

She sings to me the songs of old

She’s got me dancing like a madman

Drown me in the sea

She’s got me reeling with a passion

Down into the sea

I watch her move with fluid grace

Her outstretched arms, her upturned face

I know she knows I know and so

She calls me to her all the same

She’s got me dancing like a madman

Drown me in the sea

She sends me reeling with a passion

Down into the sea

…if I could float…

Down the path and off the cliff

Among the waves, the siren sits

And beckons with a voice of gold

She sings to me the songs of old

I know the tone of love and bloom

And we could be together soon

But now the strength is leaving me

I’m drowning in the deep blue sea…