It's not for us here we are fading out,
never had much here but the thoughts, the talks and the major let downs.
Surrounded by the hypocrites, the flying fists, the faces and the fronts, I'm getting bored of this.
We could be left alone in our fish eyed world,
we could be left to drown our fish eyed world.
the carefree seasons where I could have stayed, just a time of kickback, relax and watch it all swim by.
Nocturnal bends, days with no end,
everythings above my head.
I've got everything in sight,
my own bright light life.