A peerless depth is where you’re at And I’m still treading water just over your shoulder A hole in your wall, in your bedroom after all
And I’m still over your shoulder, taking in water
Woah, woah Woah, woah
We look to the sky but the swallows block the light Tread water with me we can swallow the sea
It’s funny how the walls talk Especially holes in bedroom walls But they don’t want to talk to me They don’t need to come clean
It’s okay to pretend these walls aren’t my friends Their holes have told me more than I care for Their holes have told me more than I care for
Woah, woah Woah, woah
The light comes in patches now through the fog and the salt and the clouds I wanted it to come this way so I could quietly slip away Tread water with me, we can swallow the sea