Seasick Lullaby
Rainy days don't feel the same, the second time around because when the water floods your house you end up sitting softly on the ground
And as the water floods the dark, forgotten crannies of your walls, the peaceful feeling hits you when your favourite painting slips and falls
It falls

You brain considers that this magical lagoon could be it's tomb. As the shards of glass invade the ever growing ocean in your living room
Your goldfish, Jacob swims beneath you. What a sight, he's free at last. His sort of red-ish, yellow scales attract the nasty, nasty glass
And then they chase you

Then you happen by the drain, your brain just runs insane with thoughts of deserts in the sun
Dry. As dry as dry can be. You'll never ever see that all is ocean, all is one

You're getting close, your days are numbered. Buddy say your final prayers. But suddenly a young lady named Chelsea Lee appears out of thin air
"Go pick on someone your own microscopic size" exclaims young Chelsea Lee. They swim away for their dear lives and retreat to a ship beneath the sea. At the bottom of the sea

You will sail the ocean-blue like it's 1492 until you reach the shore so pure
You let out a heavy sign saying, "it's so good to be alive". As you stare into shiny eyes

The sand just sticks right to her feet as she steps right to the beat of this, the seasick lullaby
All you see is skies of green, can't see the spaces in between but we know best than what's beyond this atmospheric make-believe

We turn our backs but for a second, have the time of our lives until we turn around and realize we sunk the ship
Things never be the same. Someday we're gonna die and then we'll float into the sky
She will send me to the place, my station of demise with bright blue eyes and shiny eyes