Bodi Bill - Tip Toe lyrics

don't wanna sit here flinch and wait till the day has switched it's blade guess he's been talking on his phone convincing fish to swim back home if hands spread words they just can't grab to bring back home nothing but crap our crappy children fall for holes where giants'll step right onto their very souls please, mr. landslide take my hand and pull me out of this f**ing sand we all need woods to dive into and perfect slumber for me and you what a perfect luxury this is how come we're waiting for a fix while chapels wake up every sound and happy coupples all around f** your walls, I'm coming down black out that overrated sound where's your shore? I can't see the ground there aint no planets for this sinking town