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
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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