This has nothing to do you, I know where I'm going Sunday Windmill fish I'll when the wind moves me make a roadway from the shells from my shells
I'm and not ready for you because you're not ready for me I'm not ready for me ever that way maybe the treasure be full of people and we'll share our lives one day
This has to do with you I'll walk blind if I want to Maybe take a trip where all I see is blue and white Make a boat of and wax just enough to get there
I won't want to return, discovered lots of but not the chest Not the X still looking for the X, has a lot to do with you Here's the note I never wrote, pre-occupation has its price But believe all of has made me sick as well
I'm shellfish, I'm in the ocean I hear you I don't know what I know anymore, I'm not ready for me feel that way? Triangle consumed us like 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 trying shouting, I'm screaming, I'm
I'm dreaming, my are leaving, It's dark And I'm the pain is receding I'm guilty for happy The cloud not catch me I'm falling again I can't let water in
I can't build a to return, I guess I got what I asked for And I'll cry when I'm glad because it's not what I'm to Well here's my blue and white not different than when I started I don't know I'm still young, we'll make pirate and rule the sea
I'm shellfish, jellyfish point of I'm in the ocean I hear you, you've found the X Don't ever worry be happy and we'll dream of a day much like