Text: Tracey Thorn. Love & Its Opposite. Swimming.

When that summer sun comes down
When the season comes around
There will be no end in sight
We will be besieged by light

When we shake of winters chain
We will see the point again
Right now we are just keeping afloat
But soon we'll be swimming, swimming
Soon we'll be swimming, swimming

It's all over so let's go on
There's nothing left so let's go on
We can't keep on, so let's keep on
There is no reason so let's make our own
Let's make our own, let's make our own

When the hurricane dies down
And everything lies on the ground
There will be no end in sight
We will be besieged by light

It's all over, let's carry on
It's all over, let's carry on
Right now we are just keeping afloat
But soon we'll be swimming, swimming
Soon we'll be swimming, swimming

Swimming, swimming
Swimming, swimming
Swimming, swimming
Swimming, swimming