He has a fisheye and a loveHe has her on a hook
Like they dont fish them anymore
He thaught ... she would never... leave his room
But once again he was wrong, so wrong
She was always dreaming
Of an ocean or a voyage
Underneath the sea
Hes got his big hands on the bowl
His eyes are on the glass
But he cant reach her anymore
He... tries... not to make... waves
She was always hoping
For a ship or a plane
To take her home
Rolling down
From a fisheye
Shes gonna drown, drown, drown
Rolling down
From a fisheye
Shes gonna drown, drown, drown
Rolling down
From a fisheye
Shes gonna drown, drown, drown
Hes got a fisheye and a love
Hes got her on a hook

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