Only when they bury Bodies underwater It's blue light Over murder for me Crumble like a temple Built from future daughters To wasteland When the oceans recede Merry in the morning Earn your bitter father It's easier to try not to eat So flood me like Atlantic Bandage up the trenches Anything to get me to sleep Oh, come Sunday Eyes like frozen planets Just orbiting the vacuum I am They talk me through the damage Consequence and how it's a pain They know they don't understand Sobbing as they turn to Statues at the bedside I'm trying not to crush into sand So flood me like Atlantic Weather meets and nothing Wash away the blood on my hands Sobbing as they turn to Statues at the bedside I'm trying not to crush into sand So flood me like Atlantic Weather meets and nothing Wash away the blood on my hands So flood me like Atlantic Weather meets and nothing So flood me like Atlantic Weather meets and nothing Wash away the blood on my hands Falling in the lake Bodies under water Explode like old memories I'm awake, I'm safe, I'm Built from future darkness To wake me slow In the ocean, through sea Don't wake me Don't you wake me up Don't wake me up