This is the place 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 Because 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 Because 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