Lyrics

Oh Oh Trying to turn things around usually ends in a spiral I got a few watching now, but they're on free trials Each day I wake up and say, "Tomorrow, I'll eat well So I'll look good on the shelf" I'm a shell of myself (I'm a shell of myself, can you not tell?) Washed up, but not clean (Get me out of my shell, shell of myself) If you really can't tell (I'm a shell of myself, can you not tell?) You're not listening (Get me out of my shell, shell of myself) Put your ear up to me and you might hear the ocean Depending on how far away we are from the beach I mean, no, but really, you might at least notice I have something that you need I'm a shell of myself (I'm a shell of myself, can you not tell?) Washed up, but not clean (Get me out of my shell, shell of myself) If you really can't tell (I'm a shell of myself, can you not tell?) You're not listening (Get me out of my shell, shell of myself) She sells seashells by the seashore I sell myself at the front door I'm a shell of my - She sells seashells by the seashore I sell myself at the front door How can we hear the ocean inside the seashell? (I don't know) Do you know the answer? (No) Let's discuss it (okay)
Writer(s): Ethan Tasch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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