In A Diver's Bell

Why am I still salting you with bread It's so insulting in the end But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see And under a diver's glass bell, you'll see There is nothing left to love Neither down there nor above There's nothing left, there's nothing left to love Why am I still salting you with bread It's so insulting in the end But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see But in a diver's bell, you'll see And under a diver's glass bell, you'll see There is nothing left to love Neither down there nor above There's nothing left, there's nothing left to love