Seaweed from Head Case by The Happy Problem

If this city fell in the sea before the morning came
Voices drowning, clinging to screams and listening for the names

I would wrap my body up in the giant leaves
Of the palm trees floating off like seaweed
Like seaweed

When the voices are too much to bear I weave them silently
Into pretty braids in my hair and hold them violently

And I wrap my body up in the giant sheets
Of the small bed where I can be soft like seaweed
Like seaweed

So delicate when it's dry
So dry when it's dry
So falling off pieces fly
So strong when it's wet
So you choke and yet
So delicate

If my heartbeat ceased to be before the morning came
Organs drowning inside of me, and free from all the shame

They would wrap my body up in the giant sheets
Of white satin and carry me off like seaweed
Like seaweed
Like seaweed

• NYC indiepunk music
• Rock
• female vocals
• head case the album
• indie
• indiepunk
• punk
• sam shaber
• sam shaber music
• seaweed song
• the happy problem
• tony cortes drums
• Los Angeles