She was a tapper girlnBorn with a broken heartnShe went to school out in Asbury ParknAnd now she's waitin' the tablesnnShe used to wanna leavenBut now she says she doesn't carenShe's born to run livin on a prayernFairy tale and fablennSubmarine, woahnYou don't know where you wanna gonIn between, woahnWhen we're gettin highnAnd our hope's upnSubmarine, woahnI'm starting to know, how you feelnnShe lights a cigarettenAnd waits for the bus to comenShe's whistlin blister in the sunnEven though it's raininnnAnd so the story goesnShe gets a little money and saysnYou can't have somethin that is better, that you don't believennSubmarine, woahnYou don't know where you wanna gonIn between, woahnWhen we're gettin highnAnd our hope's upnSubmarine, woahnI'm starting to know, how you feelnnYou take your time to find outnJust which way you're goinnYou change your mindnBut that's okay, yeah, yeahnnSubmarine, woahnYou don't know where you wanna gonIn between, woahnWhen we're gettin highnAnd our hope's upnSubmarine, woahnI'm starting to knownI'm starting to knownI'm starting to knownHow you feel