Coral Face Songtext
von Punching Swans
Coral Face Songtext
Colonies of clones, colonies of clones, colonies of clones, colonies of clones
Where am I?
I woke up in the ocean
I woke up underwater
I woke up in the darkest of places today
Who am I?
I woke up in the cold
I woke up in the dark
I woke up and my head was just a crater, an absence
Who am I?
No gills but I can breathe
No scales, no tales
Of how I came to be
A creature of the sea, a creature of this scene... Arrrgghh!
Eyes open
The sky is a bleach
The sky is a bleach
The sky is a... the sky is a...
In the distance
A tide of lights
A tide of streets
Where the traffic bleats... the traffic bleats
Eyes open
Riding this human!
Riding this human!
I′m coming out of the sea... it's all behind me
I′m coming out of the nest, out of the dream
Out of the teal and into the real world
Towers without tentacles!
Concrete, exoskeletal!
Out of the teal and into the real world
Schools of uprights
Turning left turning right turning into nothing, nothing
What the hell is happening?
What the hell is happening?
What the fuck is happening?
Faces in the flames of high rise
Faces in the flames of thrones
Yeah flames are thrown
Like they're nothing
Like they're nothing at all
Nothing at all
Let′s get back to the sea
Let′s get back to the sea
Let's get back to the sea
Let′s get back to the sea
Where am I?
I woke up in the ocean
I woke up underwater
I woke up in the darkest of places today
Who am I?
I woke up in the cold
I woke up in the dark
I woke up and my head was just a crater, an absence
Who am I?
No gills but I can breathe
No scales, no tales
Of how I came to be
A creature of the sea, a creature of this scene... Arrrgghh!
Eyes open
The sky is a bleach
The sky is a bleach
The sky is a... the sky is a...
In the distance
A tide of lights
A tide of streets
Where the traffic bleats... the traffic bleats
Eyes open
Riding this human!
Riding this human!
I′m coming out of the sea... it's all behind me
I′m coming out of the nest, out of the dream
Out of the teal and into the real world
Towers without tentacles!
Concrete, exoskeletal!
Out of the teal and into the real world
Schools of uprights
Turning left turning right turning into nothing, nothing
What the hell is happening?
What the hell is happening?
What the fuck is happening?
Faces in the flames of high rise
Faces in the flames of thrones
Yeah flames are thrown
Like they're nothing
Like they're nothing at all
Nothing at all
Let′s get back to the sea
Let′s get back to the sea
Let's get back to the sea
Let′s get back to the sea
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