Gandharvas. Held To The Ground. Zeneszám

If I were a diving bell
Lost to unfounded deeps,
I'd rest in you up above -
Raise me out of sleep.
I know you're caught in a bind,
But I'd never leave you behind
If I were an air balloon
Carried up in the heights,
I'd rest in you down below -
Hold me in your sights.

I know you're out of your mind,
but I'd never leave you behind.
You be the holder -
I'll be the property
Held to the ground.
I know you're down to the grind
Still I'd never leave you behind