Capsized
On your shore
I’ll never be a sailor to your words placed
Like a throne
Buried with the bruise beneath your bones
Find your way through
I’ll never be a vulture to your fuse
Short fuse
En garde
Come away with me
Under this valuable sea
I went along with you
Underneath malleable truth
Anchored this in last place
I’ll never be the gun before your race
False start, false start
No chase
Face down, remember
We’re just playing the part, we’re just playing the part
We’re just playing the part, playing the part
Now it’s out of control, running out of control
You’re running out of control, out of control
Come away with me
Under this valuable sea
I went along with you
Underneath malleable truth
Underneath this valuable proof
I went along with you