Seashell

Last time you saw me I was probably
Screaming or crying
Next time you see me I will probably be
Daydreaming
Hold me under
I don’t need to breathe
I’ve been staring at the seashells
Instead of at the sea
Driving to the coast
You almost killed us both
In the hotel room
I’m confined in you
I get lost too
Hold me under
I don’t need to breathe
I’ve been staring at the seashells
Instead of at the sea
Last time you saw me I was probably
Screaming or crying
Next time you see me I will probably be
Daydreaming