Stuck At Sea

Maybe it’s time to hold on to one side, one decision
Let go of the hand that holds me high above that great divide
Beauty is the ease required for you to understand;
That single frame of animation
I think you know
I think you know
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie
These prints can’t lie
Possesing all the features I’ve predetermined to objectify,
Effortless and Rubenesque yet so perfectly re-aligned
Beauty is the ease required for you to understand,
That single frame of animation
I think you know
I think you know
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie
Nine or ten songs I had let pass before
I had broke that first thought progression
There we were in the same restaurant
Grazing legs underneath the table
Saying I will always always I will watch over you
I will always always I will watch over you
Over you
Over you
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints cant lie
I realize when you wake up that sometimes,
I appear unfamiliar but these prints cant lie
I want you back, this means untouched and intact
I want you back, this means untouched and intact
I want you back, this means untouched and intact
I want you back, this means untouched and intact
(You always were so cynical
You always were so cynical)