Vārdi: Far-Less. A Toast To Bad Taste. I Hope That We Swim (Oceans).

Honestly when I feel good
The planets seem aligned
The moon sits upon high
It's a faint blue glow
A beautiful snow
Like a major motion picture shows
But you didn't know
Oh, how could you know?

Ocean of you
Day to day has pulled me under
Those secrets that we keep are sinking
There is no memory of me
There is no memory of me

Honestly, I am empty without
My only worthy adversary tormenting me
We ate strawberries amongst the leaves Like some kind of anniversary
So happy showed
But how did you know?

Ocean of you
Day to day has pulled me under
Those secrets that we keep are sinking
There is no memory of me
There is no memory of me

Ocean of you
Day to day has pulled me under
And this is when it ends
You're sinking
There is no memory of me
There is no memory of me

Ocean of you
Day to day has pulled me under
Those secrets that we keep are sinking
There is no memory of me
There is no memory of me

Oceans of you
Day to day has pulled me under
There is no memory of me
There is no memory of me
Those secrets that we keep are sinking
Pulls me under, pulls me under

(Thanks to Hope for these lyrics)