Someone's out on the wing of a plane
And she's headed for a storm
Clap back, reach my jugular
Are you now succumbing to the silver guilt?
You pad my cell
Come sit a spell
And confess for a while
Digits speak to Rosary-Rotary-Rosary
Coin slot, confessional booths
You're soaking in a claw foot tub
With those multicolored defects from my past life crimes
I never wanna come back
Twistin' and squirmin' from the beneath the cold
And if you never see me again, it'll be too soon
These are the choices that you leave me with
Branded, I'm livestock, no case gain
Hold me under, hold me under
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer
Hold me under, hold me under
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer
Because my channel is phantom-bound (you can't have this)
You wear that fracture a little too well (you can't have this)
This is my new disintegration
I've committed myself again (you can't have this)
I'm never gonna come back
Find it in your heart just to call it a loss
And if you never see me again, it'll be too soon
These are the choices that you leave me with
Branded, I'm livestock, no case gain
Pull me under, hold me under (you can't have this)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer (you can't have this)
Pull me under, hold me under (you can't have this)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer (you can't have this)
Pull me under, hold me under (you ahh-ahh-ohh-ahh-ohh-ahh)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer
Pull me under, hold me under (you ahh-ahh-ohh-ahh-ohh-ahh)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer
Pull me under, hold me under (you ahh-ahh-ohh-uhh-ohh-ahh)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer
Pull me under, hold me under (you ahh-ahh-ahh)
You gotta hold me underwater for two minutes longer