whisper - fish dish

Mama told me to keep my head low but my eyes wide. Don't trust the loud ones. Mama told me Keep your name clean Keep your feet dry Keep your door closed. There’s a fake ship, drifting slow. People dress in lies, and still they glow. No escape from the loud ones hmm. loud ones what? mama’s voice just one more round? The little waves, they whispered low. But the quiet things uh... tend to grow. Oh. something’s drenching my feet Oh. something’s drenching my feet? My insanity. what if i DIVE TOO LOW On bay way, i just find your Words that had been shattered Look out! there’s a ship going down Slow decay, a fading light Am I sinking with the starship? They shoot me, like a porn star They say! with the whispered smile. Hold on tight before we drown Before we drown

------ Source: genie Romanised by JHnimm