rock song
Doesn't that rock look heavy?
Only if you try to pick it up
Most will walk around it
I put both my hands in the mud
And I lift, contort, turn myself inside out
To move that rock, expose the sediment
Unearth the elements
But I wish I were the kind to walk around that rock
See it for what it is
Don't need what it's got, but um
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water, see if I can swim
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water
But I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, I keep going under
And what's my plan? (Keep going under)
Gonna line my hands (keep going under)
Go to water, see if I can swim
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water
Pa-ra-ra-pa-pa-pa, do-do-do-do
Dom-do-da-da-da-da-da-da
Doesn't that rock look heavy?
Only if you try to pick it up
Most will walk around it
I put both my hands in the mud
And I lift, contort, turn myself inside out
To move that rock, unearth the elements
Expose the sediment
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
But I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, keep going under
I keep going (keep going under, keep going, keep going under)
Only if you try to pick it up
Most will walk around it
I put both my hands in the mud
And I lift, contort, turn myself inside out
To move that rock, expose the sediment
Unearth the elements
But I wish I were the kind to walk around that rock
See it for what it is
Don't need what it's got, but um
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water, see if I can swim
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water
But I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, I keep going under
And what's my plan? (Keep going under)
Gonna line my hands (keep going under)
Go to water, see if I can swim
What's my plan? Gonna line my hands
Go to water
Pa-ra-ra-pa-pa-pa, do-do-do-do
Dom-do-da-da-da-da-da-da
Doesn't that rock look heavy?
Only if you try to pick it up
Most will walk around it
I put both my hands in the mud
And I lift, contort, turn myself inside out
To move that rock, unearth the elements
Expose the sediment
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
But I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
I keep going under, keep going under, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, keep going under
And I keep going under, keep going, keep going under
I keep going (keep going under, keep going, keep going under)
Credits
Writer(s): Ariel Engle
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