Qeborah - Fish

All that we have
Breaks into pieces
Shakes up the holy ground
Rattles on the beach
Conversations, please!
Shut down emotionality
We always did whatever we could
So we burned our places down
And I've got something to say but I don't
The flame goes out with our luck if we don't rush
We're gassed up but we're our of matches
All that we have
Breaking down our knees
Just to find a place to eat
Junk food and plastic cutlery
'Cause things just ain't the same nomore
Yeah we're all washed up on grainy shores
But if I could get my words right
I'd say we swim out for a day
It's just talking
It's just talking
It's just talking
It's just talking
We always did whatever we could
So we burned our places down
And I've got something to say but I don't
The flame goes out with our luck if we don't rush
We're gassed up but we're our of matches
And we don't wanna sit in a rain of dust
No, we don't wanna sit in a rain of dust
No, we don't wanna sit in a rain of dust
No, we don't wanna sit in a rain of dust
And this could be a punch line
But I don't have anything now

Written by:
William Åslund

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Qeborah

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