GVIN - Bottom of the Ocean

Young man he'd rather be wasted
Big world just sittin' round waiting
Missed calls and growing frustrations with
Young girls just tryna find faces
Bad news it's all bad news
Long time he said real soon
Deep inside he got this pride
Fuck the world he makes his own rules
He likes sitting at the bottom of the ocean baby
There's no traffic on the 405
Upstairs too polluted with bullshit lately
You gotta hold your breath to stay alive
I think the iridescent adolescent love is wearing off
and I can see him when I'm looking out the window
Stay inside his head because the world is all against him
Ain't nobody wanna see him
And he walking on a limbo
Sitting at the bottom of the ocean with his potion full of liquor
Eyes closed just drowning in his emotions
I really wish he would surface I'm feeling nervous
I tried to call him on his phone no service
Young man
Can you hear me
Young man go save the world
Fuck
He likes sitting at the bottom of the ocean baby
There's no traffic on the 405
Upstairs too polluted with bullshit lately
You gotta hold your breath to stay alive
He likes sitting at the bottom of the ocean baby
There's no traffic on the 405
Upstairs too polluted with bullshit lately
You gotta hold your breath to stay alive
He likes sitting at the bottom of the ocean baby
There's no traffic on the 405
Upstairs too polluted with bullshit lately
You gotta hold your breath to stay alive

Written by:
Gavin Anderson

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