A peerless depth is where you're at And I'm still treading water just over your shoulder A hole in your wall, in your bedroom after all And I'm still over your shoulder, taking in water
Woah, woah Woah, woah
We look to the sky but the swallows block the light Tread water with me and we can swallow the sea
It's funny how the walls talk Especially holes in bedroom walls But they don't want to talk to me They don't need to come clean It's okay to pretent these walls aren't my friends Their holes have told me more than I care for Their holes have told me more than I care for
Woah, woah Woah, woah
The light comes in patches now through the fog and the salt and the clouds I wanted it to come this way so I could quietly slip away Tread water with me, we can swallow the sea
Maybe it's my convict blood?
Maybe it's our convict blood?
Tread water with me, we could swallow the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
