Teeth

I am lost in my own dreams alone on a ship at sea.

Maybe it can stop the shaking and turn us upside down.

To hell and back, intense like an heart attack. Well, I guess I'll never learn.

Pull out these dreams just like deadly ammunition. Use your rhythm. Pull out these dreams

Steal my ship and let me drown. I'm tired, so get going.

Maybe it can stop the shaking and turn us upside down.

The blood on your teeth. I know how it feels. But, I guess we'll never learn.