See the rain on the windscreen
Feel the wind as it blows in
It is pouring down, pouring down again
We ride the river down the street
Through the cracks and underneath
To where mystery is kept in the dark our secret
Hiding place
Here with me
There is space
Underneath this street
Who can find us in the dark
Who would dare to search that hard
Who can tell us what to feel
Underneath where dreams are real
Underneath...Underneath
There is no one else around
In our haven underground
Tunnels lead to who knows where
Like we even care
We move against the cold cement
The shadows paint our silhouette
As we speak without a sound
In our underground
Hiding place
Here with me
There is space
Underneath this street
Who can find us in the dark
Who would dare to search that hard
Who can tell us what to feel
Underneath where dreams are real
Underneath...Underneath
And the heavy air embraces us
To the sound of traffic up above
No one up there needs to know
Our secret shelter down below
Who can find us in the dark
Who would dare to search that hard
Who can tell us what to feel
Underneath where dreams are real
Who can find us in the dark
Who would dare to search that hard
Who can find us where we hide
Underneath we come to life
Underneath...Underneath