Tonight the...
Tonight the hills are watching her as [bad word] towards the sea.
Yeah, [bad word] so she'll be free.
And of all the friends and enemies she's made along the way,
They are nowhere in her thoughts as she dives beneath the waves.

And he's the one that you've seen sometimes on tv,
And his shirt is on the ground while he's tackled by police.
And the parcel that he throws across the bridge into the creek,
It'll flow towards the sea, it will meet with her tomorrow.

No place, sometime.
We'll clear our eyes.
And when you're down,
 [bad word] around.

And all the places that she's been along the way.
Flames are licking at their walls. night glows with their remains.
From far away the [bad word] gather round to see.
But she knows not how they feel and she knows not what it means.

When she was young we'd ask her what she'd like to be.
And she'd close her eyes and dream...
Now we're nowhere in her thoughts as she dives beneath the waves.

Her place i've found,
Could be all ours.
I've seen where you,
Would rather be.