Short of air Layer by layer It's never on the surface Never on the surface The planet's round And so we go in circles Making mistakes Checkpoints on our trail
Ocean floor It makes us sore Being in the inland Dying in the inland Surfing chests The beauty of our mess Trapped in the nets We braid ourselves
Rolling up and down Blue sky to the ground Tell me why we love Things that make us howl
Going back and forth We're not moving on Why the balance bores Tell me why it blows our minds
Because all the pearls And treasures are here Under mermaid's hair The essence of being
Scared to death When things go right We're thrown to the edge Drawn to the edge Spicy sand Is our last stand We never give a hand To common sense
We are guests No element Matches our wishes Satisfies our wishes Waves caress And when we choke and gasp Cursed be We cannot drown ourselves
Going back and forth We're not moving on Why the balance bores Tell me why we groan
Waters are calling Shallow is near Touching the bottom Will lend us wingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
