Oxygen
Dive, submerge and just let yourself go.
Don't get washed by the tide,
This Poseidon will swallow you whole.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Strive to surface with all limbs in tact,
This trip is all in your mind,
Embrace it there's no turning back.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Where will we go with no oxygen left in our tanks?
Where will we go but float to the top?
So why don't you dive?
Poseidon will swallow your soul.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Where will we go with no oxygen left in our tanks?
Where will we go but float to the top?
And when that feeling is there in your heart,
Just hold onto it 'till it tears you apart,
And when you feel like your limbs have had enough,
Just dust yourself off and never give up.
And when you're trembling and weak at the knees,
Just hold onto me and say bitty-please.
Simply believe it as if it's a dream,
All phsycadelic with wild colour schemes.
You've got to let go
Don't get washed by the tide,
This Poseidon will swallow you whole.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Strive to surface with all limbs in tact,
This trip is all in your mind,
Embrace it there's no turning back.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Where will we go with no oxygen left in our tanks?
Where will we go but float to the top?
So why don't you dive?
Poseidon will swallow your soul.
You've got the power in you,
To do whatever you want to do,
But when you feel like that you can't do,
You give up and lose.
Where will we go with no oxygen left in our tanks?
Where will we go but float to the top?
And when that feeling is there in your heart,
Just hold onto it 'till it tears you apart,
And when you feel like your limbs have had enough,
Just dust yourself off and never give up.
And when you're trembling and weak at the knees,
Just hold onto me and say bitty-please.
Simply believe it as if it's a dream,
All phsycadelic with wild colour schemes.
You've got to let go
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher John Wells
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