the depths - cleopatrick

Friday night, the party’s alright

But no one really gives a fuck if I don’t end up showing up tonight

And I gotta say, that this week, has got me beat baby

How come everything important, only happens when I’m dormant?

Why does everything that’s neat only happen when I sleep?

I’m at home in my bed alone

Thinking who’s the one that’s gonna take you home

Singing baby it’s okay

It happens every day

Now I’m all for getting fucked up in a field

But there’s just one issue;

no walls to sink my roots into

And you say your fucking love is real

Yet I always catch you falling back

On hockey boys in baseball caps

With shit for brains it’s a constant train of spitting, dip, and taking names

But oh I’m still safe in my sheets

Wondering why everything important only happens when I’m dormant?

Why does everything that’s neat only happen when I sleep?

What’s it mean?

I’m at home in my bed alone, thinking who’s the one that’s gonna take you home

Singing baby it’s okay

It happens every day

Eyes that conspire, do no wrong

They just stare too long

As the knees, above my feet

Start to crease in my moment of clarity

For now I see

That a pirate’s life’s the life for me

Yeah a pirate’s life’s the life for me

Yeah a pirate’s life’s the life for me

She said «What's it mean to be nineteen»

I said sail the seas — all seven clean

Yeah a pirate’s life’s the life for me

Yeah a pirate’s life’s the life for me

Short and sweet

You and me

You and me live defeated till our feet hit the sand, top the tide,

to the wind screaming fuck the dry land can’t be beat

Oh just you and me