Spy Dolphin

Daydreams of summer trees and your hair in the breeze

Witness the life in the tall grass, let's do this more often

The ground shakes as I awake under rocks

On the sea floor where our house laid

Where just a few days ago I made you breakfast in bed

But the house caved into the ground when the ocean

Swallowed it down to the bottom

The tank's running out of oxygen

I have been rendered to shark feed

No help in sight, but sharp teeth and an appetite

I see their eyes surround me

Stayed at home for way too long

Now I'm destined for the deep blue sea

No help in sight, big appetites

I'll be fine, for one more night

Wait until the coast is clear

You can float your way to the surface, to the surface

Keep a wary eye, well fixated on the distance or

You'll end your days counting hours in the bottom

Wait until the coast is clear

You can float your way to the surface, to the surface

Keep a wary eye, well fixated on the distance or

You'll end your days counting hours in the bottom of the sea

Counting hours in the bottom of the...

Wait until the coast is clear

You can float your way to surface

Where you'll end your days with purpose

Keep a wary eye well fixated on the distance

You'll be on your way out