The Hidden Cameras - Worms Cannot Swim Nor Can They Walk

Dancing on shallow water
We hold our breath
Sunday is the day that it comes
We will have bread we will have bread

Standing still on shallow water
Hope against hope
Trading life for heaps of fun
You hold my breath I hold you breast

Carrying the weight of the world
We will have fun we will have fun

I can't afford to walk deep waters still
Fish nibble toes and I swim like a worm in clothes
When I was 21 I was an open receiver
Later I'm just dead but I walk like a true believer

Kissing an old skull in summer
Gives my life a home
The closer I can get to my home
I will be dead I will be dead

Kissing you when I have the great hunger
Sends my home to hell

Sunday is the day that I come
I will make bread I will bake you bread
Sunday is the day that I come
I will make bread I will bake you bread

I can't afford to walk the deep waters still
My flight as flown o'er waters black and cold
My dance is a full redeemer
Until my worm has walked it will be a full redeemer

I can't afford to walk deep waters still
My flight as flown o'er waters black and cold
I sweat a storm
My dance is a full redeemer
Until my worm has walked it will be a full redeemer

Written by:
Joel Gibb

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