This has nothing to do with you, I know where I'm Sunday Windmill fish I'll move when the wind me I'll make a roadway from the from my shells
I'm shellfish and not for you because you're not ready for me I'm not ready for me ever that way maybe the treasure Will be full of people and share our lives one day
This has nothing to do with you walk blind if I want to Maybe take a trip where all I see is blue and white Make a boat of paper and wax enough to get there
I won't want to return, discovered of clues but not the chest Not the X still looking for the X, has a lot to do with you Here's the note I wrote, pre-occupation has paid its price But believe all of has made me sick as well
I'm shellfish, I'm in the I can't hear you I don't what I know anymore, I'm not ready for me ever feel that way? Triangle that consumed us all those ships at sea
What price to be opened? I'm I'm breathing I'm living, I'm dying frowning, I'm smiling I'm I'm shouting, I'm screaming, I'm happy
I'm dreaming, my nightmares are leaving, It's And I'm tired the pain is receding I'm for happy The cloud not catch me I'm falling again I can't let water in
I can't build a boat to return, I I got what I asked for And I'll cry I'm glad because it's not what I'm used to here's my blue and white not that different than when I started I don't know I'm young, we'll make pirate hats and rule the sea
I'm shellfish, jellyfish point of view I'm in the I can't you, you've found the X Don't ever be happy and we'll dream of a day much like today