Underwater from Great Weights by Great Weights
Tracklist
| 3. | Underwater | 4:32 |
Lyrics
I know how to breathe underwater
I know how to make blades from broken mirrors
I'm not some dying anecdote, decrepit bait in the sheets, no
or a scene on repeat
Well i'm not some dying anecdote, or a quiet apology
I'm not some dying anecdote
Well I was your dream, but you turned me into rain
Your reactions led astray
No revelation
Exhaled wisdom on display
You turned me into rain
On a cycle of decay
You turned me into rain
But I know how to breathe underwater
I learned how to make blades from broken mirrors
I felt like a dying anecdote, a crooked fate wasting away
with the sanctions in waves
but I'm not some dying anecdote, or a corpse in the water
I'm not some dying anecdote,
I'm not some dying anecdote
You turned me into rain
I couldn't feign compliance
Well I ran the explanation through a castle choking its way out
Your sordid truth, your mournful speeches
Well I had to claw my way out, to expel
Your bat at my knees,
I spent half a decade
Acting like your fucking seed, on repeat, that cycle, a cycle on repeat
