Falling in your, falling in your in your aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarms
in your aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarms
Fish on a line, learns to live on dry laaand
Thrown back agaaain to drown
Kinder with poison
Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell
Feel the cruel stooooooooooones... breaking her boooooooooooones
Dead before born
Words fall in ruins -- but no soooooound
She's dying of your shaaaaaame -- she's maimed by your paaaaaaaaaaaaaaain
He gives birth to swimmiiiiiiing horseeeeeeeeees
He gives birth to swimmiiiiiiing horseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
Fish on a line, walking on dryyyyyyy laaaaand
But back in the water to drooooooooown -- we droooooooown
Floating in skyyyyyyyyyyy
He gives birrrrrth to swimming horseeeeeeeees
He gives birrrrrth to swimming horseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
Take a ride on the tide with the assassin at your siiiiide
the weightlessness under wateeeeeer -- forgets in slow motioooon
And watches pointless tortureeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
He gives birth to swimming horseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
He gives birth to swimming horseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees
Floating in skyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy like fishes can flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy through your arms
