Sit down, you're safe now

You've been stuck in a lift

We've been trying to reach you, Thom

This is the place

It won't hurt ever again

The smell of air-conditioning

The fish are belly-up

Empty all your pockets

'Cause it's time to come home

This is the place

Remember me

I'm the face you always see

You've been stuck in a lift

In the belly of a whale

At the bottom of the ocean

The smell of air-conditioning

The fish are belly-up

Empty all your pockets

'Cause it's time to come home

The smell of air-conditioning

The fish are belly-up

Let it go

Today is the first day of the rest of your days

So lighten up, squirt