This is the place
Sit down, you're safe now
You've been stuck in a lift
We've been trying to reach you, {sometimes "Thom" is sang at this point}
This is the place
It won't hurt, it will not end

The smell of recognition {or: the smell of air conditioning}
face you barely loved
Empty all your pockets
'Cause it's time [bad word] home

This is the place
Remember me? I'm that 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 recognition
face you barely loved
Empty all your pockets
'Cause it's time [bad word] home

The smell of recognition
face you barely loved

Let it go, let it go

Today is the first day
Of the rest of your days
So lighten up, squirt