Fish

I wanna be a fish
I’ve heard it’s pretty sick down there
Happened to a
Imagine if drowning felt like this
And all of the pressure didn’t matter anymore
Be a fish
But the oceans pretty big I’ve heard
So I’ll make a map of it
Every single droplet, rock crevice
And all of the weather doesn’t bother me anymore
And all of the pressure doesn’t matter anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
I wanna be a fish
I know its such a risk these days
But I’ll fight it without fists
I’ll bight it nighttime plastic
And it’ll be better
On the ocean floor
And all of the pressure doesn’t matter anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore