Come out from under our covers
put on your clothes
we’re both sinking tonight
wherever it goes
After somebody hammers
emergency gla**
sing in key with the sirens
yer so bad
As the saltwater gushes
into our ship’s holes
don’t you dare jump without me
I’m not good on my own
You’re not leaving this wreck
We’re both going down with it
There is peace beyond trouble
and I’m desperate to meet you
below the blue surface
in a quiet reprieve
We’re too poor to be precious
so cut off your nose and
come dying with me darling
The bed of the ocean’s
Great tank of disaster
it wrecks who it pleases
the swell pulls me under
come under with me
You’re not leaving this wreck
We’re both going down with it
You’re not leaving this wreck
I’ve got pills in my pocket