Well the morning creeps into your room
And it lights up your face like sunshine on the moon
But when you go out something goes out inside of you
So what are we going to do
If we don't find somewhere to curl up underneath the words
That fill the spaces in between our mouths and our minds
And we'll breathe in the whole ocean
Until the fishes are swimming inside our chests
And tonight we're going to find out
What happened to all of the rest