Múm, Green Grass Of Tunnel

Down from my ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through
A hole in the roof

Behind these two hills here
There's a pool
And when I'm swimming
In through a tunnel
I shut my eyes

Inside their cabin
I make sound
In through the tubes
I send this noise

Behind these two hills here
Fall asleep
And when I float in
Green grass of tunnel
It flows back

Down from the ceiling
Drips great noise
It drips on my head through
A hole in the roof

Behind these two hills here
There's a pool
And when I'm swimming
In through a tunnel
I shut my eyes