Flopping like a fish on the blow-up bed

Deep sea thoughts of everything you said

Swimming through my head

Deep in the jelly belly of the giant squid

There’s what I said I’d do and then there’s what I did

Flopping like a fish on the blow-up bed

I’m dead, dead, dead.

Capsizing my heart again

It’s not as fun as it looks, no, no.

Capsizing my heart again

It’s not as fun as it looks, no.

Throw my face into the mirror

So I can see the other side clearer

I try not to shy away from myself anymore

Pulled in by the boat in the painting

Stormy seas and winds a’raging

Their little brushstroke faces don’t stand a chance

No.

Capsizing my heart again

It’s not as fun as it looks, no, no.

Capsizing my heart again

It’s not as fun as it looks, no.