All you ever wanted was an alibi
By land or by sea you'd up and flee
Each disaster housed in me
Every word you've held was riptide
Current to me, you ebbed and weaved
A messy endtrail away from the scene
Can I try to live
Half a life, post whatever
Or phone a friend in inclamate weather
Or better off, skipping the same damn rock
I've been kicking to an open pond
Sometimes I feel like a fish out of water-boarding
Big lie, you won't die, not just yet
Got high, got lost
A little bit of overgrown feeling and losing track of everyone I know
(Whenever you're around)
I sink like a stone
(If you're not coming up, I'm not coming down)
I sink like a stone
(Whenever you're around
If you're not coming up)
I sink like a stone
(I'm not coming down now)
All you ever wanted was an alibi
By land or by sea you'd up and flee
Each disaster housed in me
Every word you've held was riptide
Current to me you ebbed and weaved
Messy end-trails away from the scene
Now I rarely see your name non- day-to-day
But just so long that you're okay, then
That's okay, then
We'll be okay then
It was December 16th, 2017, it's the lowest low I ever sank to
Know even we do fall ever far and few between
All you ever wanted was an alibi
By land or by sea you'd up and flee
Each disaster housed in me
Every word you've held was riptide
Current to me you ebbed and weaved
Messy endtrails away from the scene
Land or by sea, you'd up and see to pain soon
Messy end trails away from the scene