Station 5: The Pearl Songtext
You're like an anchor tied around my ankle.
But I wanna swim, but, but, but I gotta breathe. Oh, oh.
They're big, fuckin stars. I swear to God they are.
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it.
Hold ourselves responsible - we're good for it.
Got a bad, bad feeling that you won't.
At least now you can't say I didn't ask.
Push it back, push it back, bring usback up front.
Gaining momentum now, uh huh, you're falling in love.
Would you like it? Wait your turn.
Wait. Or would you like it again?
They're big, fuckin stars. I swear to God they are.
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it.
Hold ourselves responsible - we're good for it.
Got a bad, bad feeling that you won't.
At least now you can't say I didn't ask.
Can't say I didn't
Ask yourself to do anything
Was the trust ourselves
Guess it's clear that's not what's going on.
you're like an anchor tied around my ankle
you're like a ship that passes right on by
you're like the kid on a shore thats just like wrapped in a wave
and we're just waiting to die
they're big fucking stars i swear to god they are
for all the money that you spend
we will earn it
hold ourselves responsible
we're good for it
gotta bad bad feeling that you won't
at least now you can't say i didn't ask.
But I wanna swim, but, but, but I gotta breathe. Oh, oh.
They're big, fuckin stars. I swear to God they are.
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it.
Hold ourselves responsible - we're good for it.
Got a bad, bad feeling that you won't.
At least now you can't say I didn't ask.
Push it back, push it back, bring usback up front.
Gaining momentum now, uh huh, you're falling in love.
Would you like it? Wait your turn.
Wait. Or would you like it again?
They're big, fuckin stars. I swear to God they are.
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it.
Hold ourselves responsible - we're good for it.
Got a bad, bad feeling that you won't.
At least now you can't say I didn't ask.
Can't say I didn't
Ask yourself to do anything
Was the trust ourselves
Guess it's clear that's not what's going on.
you're like an anchor tied around my ankle
you're like a ship that passes right on by
you're like the kid on a shore thats just like wrapped in a wave
and we're just waiting to die
they're big fucking stars i swear to god they are
for all the money that you spend
we will earn it
hold ourselves responsible
we're good for it
gotta bad bad feeling that you won't
at least now you can't say i didn't ask.