david gray
davey jones' locker
At the edge of consciousness Where the lines they start to fade Where the spirit goes undressed Of all malice and brocade At the edges, silvery edges Where the mirror it bends and stretches Past the edges of this world Where the waters crash and curl  Take me down, take me down Davey Jones yeah, take me down Take me down, Davey Jones, Davey Jones yeah, take me down  Where the sands they blow and shift Borne away now on the drift Where the sands they blow and shift Borne away now on the drift Maybe I can free myself Dancing with the swaying kelp Maybe I'll redeem myself Swirling with the swaying kelp  Take me down, take me down Davey Jones yeah, take me down Davey Jones, Davey Jones, Davey Jones yeah, take me down Oh yeah  Make me dance, wanna dance Wanna dance Let me see the blue sky I can dance, gotta dance Let me see the blue sky Gonna dance Holding fragments Holding  fragments Holding Chimera Twisted fragments Only fragments Only figments Only Chimera  You're the one that got away You're the one that got away You're the one they couldn't touch Just the one that got away  At the edges, silvery edges Where the mirror it bends and stretches Oh the edges of this world Where the waters crash and curl