Sharks Swim Everywhere
Sharks Swim Everywhere
We are still alive but died to know,
What you're thinking,
But don't really want to know.
And distance makes the heart forget your face,
Oh, we'd forget you anyway.
On the shore with a bottled note,
That floats with hope from a hopeless throw.
Waiting on the worst with patient stares,
A shotgun reply's only fair.
Dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Drowning in the sea it's sink or swim,
And I tell you I'm kind of exhausted here.
The message in the glass,
They all float past without sinking,
They're not going down with me.
When the tide's too much to bare,
And the sharks swim everywhere.
I'm dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
And we all hope for rescue this far out to sea,
But we havn't seen the shoreline,
Since a quarter-to-three,
Close your eyes darling, drown and be free.
I'm dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
We are still alive but died to know,
What you're thinking,
But don't really want to know.
And distance makes the heart forget your face,
Oh, we'd forget you anyway.
On the shore with a bottled note,
That floats with hope from a hopeless throw.
Waiting on the worst with patient stares,
A shotgun reply's only fair.
Dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Drowning in the sea it's sink or swim,
And I tell you I'm kind of exhausted here.
The message in the glass,
They all float past without sinking,
They're not going down with me.
When the tide's too much to bare,
And the sharks swim everywhere.
I'm dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
And we all hope for rescue this far out to sea,
But we havn't seen the shoreline,
Since a quarter-to-three,
Close your eyes darling, drown and be free.
I'm dying to know,
I'm dying to know,
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Dying to know,
And diving in the shallows.
Are we coming back again?
Is this making sense?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
Are we coming back again?
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Scott Wood, Benjamin Paul Pix, Leaton John Rose, Jared Quintin Brown, Luke Anthony Szabo
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