Ben Folds Five

Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent
Floating overhead, undoing his helmet
Through the murky beams and blue-green sea life
I saw him spinnin towards the moonlight
I pull him in, he wasnt breathin
His eyes were wide and I saw two of me there
Theres an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet
Found a way to make it silent
Im comin up for air