क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coastal Service
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Noon
Songwriter
गाने
Shipwrecked on an island,
Deeper than the deep end.
An explosion in Mariana,
And in my own head.
Lost out amongst the waves,
This ocean floor could be my grave.
Searching for treasure,
Not meant to be found.
(Wait what was that sound?)
It’s getting colder,
It’s getting darker,
And I’m feeling the pressure.
Now I’m counting I’m counting I’m counting
I’m counting.
(3 2 1 go!)
No more days,
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
No more days,
Days without incident.
They swore they told you
It’s safety first and please don’t trip.
It’s bad for profit,
(And the shareholders!)
So don’t you fall or slip
And swerving the accidents,
But not on the freeway.
It’s getting colder,
It’s getting darker,
And I’m feeling the pressure.
Now im counting im counting im counting
I’m counting
(3 2 1 go!)
No more days,
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
(Ooooooo, oo oo, oo oo)
Days without incident.
No more days,
Days without incident.
Written by: Connor Noon