Underwater

We came all this way
So we could act different
You jump in the pool
To show me you're livid
Rudeness muted is forgiven

We spent the whole day
Choosing our outfits
So we could be sure
Of the one that we're out with
Keep my keys inside your pocket

We sleep like the dead
We dream of vacation
This must be our life
This one conversation
Quiet, private silent treatment

We're not what we do
We're what we say after
And which is more true
The sadness or laughter?
Can you hear me underwater?



Credits
Writer(s): Kirsten Opstad
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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