Mr. Fish 歌词

	作曲 : Pile
	Mr. Fish - pile

	My name is Darryl Fish and I changed when I turned 21
	I used to feel the sun��s warmth on my arms
	Now the sky just opens up.
	I pull the sheets over my head and try hard
	To disappear. But in bed with me is
	A zoo of formless tenants that I wrestle with
	They burrow into me and push out through my limbs.
	They find their way out.
	Woke up in the middle of the ocean
	With everyone without faces.
	��I only want this thing to drift and I��ll cut any rope that��s got an anchor on it and if you try to keep us here I��ll drill a hole at my feet if I need.��
	Then the choir surrounds him and they push their song
	That always seems off
	I wouldn��t call them wrong
	I just wouldn��t ask them at all
	��I wonder if my fate has been taped to my back because all their eyes look like they��re reading me as forms I was supposed to have filled out
	but it��s all paperwork I don��t need to have��
	Floats hands behind head
	And then he sees the choir
	Pulling the ship off into the sky gaping open
	It��s dark now, and he wonders when
	The sun will come up and how it��ll feel on his skin and if it will at al

	zuo qu : Pile
	Mr. Fish pile

	My name is Darryl Fish and I changed when I turned 21
	I used to feel the sun s warmth on my arms
	Now the sky just opens up.
	I pull the sheets over my head and try hard
	To disappear. But in bed with me is
	A zoo of formless tenants that I wrestle with
	They burrow into me and push out through my limbs.
	They find their way out.
	Woke up in the middle of the ocean
	With everyone without faces.
	I only want this thing to drift and I ll cut any rope that s got an anchor on it and if you try to keep us here I ll drill a hole at my feet if I need.
	Then the choir surrounds him and they push their song
	That always seems off
	I wouldn t call them wrong
	I just wouldn t ask them at all
	I wonder if my fate has been taped to my back because all their eyes look like they re reading me as forms I was supposed to have filled out
	but it s all paperwork I don t need to have
	Floats hands behind head
	And then he sees the choir
	Pulling the ship off into the sky gaping open
	It s dark now, and he wonders when
	The sun will come up and how it ll feel on his skin and if it will at al

	zuò qǔ : Pile
	Mr. Fish pile

	My name is Darryl Fish and I changed when I turned 21
	I used to feel the sun s warmth on my arms
	Now the sky just opens up.
	I pull the sheets over my head and try hard
	To disappear. But in bed with me is
	A zoo of formless tenants that I wrestle with
	They burrow into me and push out through my limbs.
	They find their way out.
	Woke up in the middle of the ocean
	With everyone without faces.
	I only want this thing to drift and I ll cut any rope that s got an anchor on it and if you try to keep us here I ll drill a hole at my feet if I need.
	Then the choir surrounds him and they push their song
	That always seems off
	I wouldn t call them wrong
	I just wouldn t ask them at all
	I wonder if my fate has been taped to my back because all their eyes look like they re reading me as forms I was supposed to have filled out
	but it s all paperwork I don t need to have
	Floats hands behind head
	And then he sees the choir
	Pulling the ship off into the sky gaping open
	It s dark now, and he wonders when
	The sun will come up and how it ll feel on his skin and if it will at al

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