I'm trapped once again, I've sunk to the bottom of the sea. I've made friends with an oversized shrimp, I've fallen in love with its blue and yellow exterior. So we frolic amongst the sunken wreckage, and comandeer the fallen ship. While the darkness inhales us, we're swallowed into lust with the broken sound. And while tommorrow misses us, today is sick of us, we've let reality down. This sickness is driven by music, your new friend has escaped from you, sea live hurts, it's a lifestyle curse. Human kind is greedy, to you they're manipulating, they've reclaimed your love, and reschooled him in hate. Seafood is underated, they're degraded by humanity. I tried to tell the world. "our love is mutual", society frowns on our bond. A rendezvous is unlikely, when you live twenty thousand leagues apart. These padded walls are the last thing standing between us and romance... or me and reality.
Lyrics submitted by A Vacant Andy