barnacles (feat. Local News Legend)

I'm addicted to feeling the extreme Being alone is the hardest thing to be Carry me to a place I've never seen Bury me at the bottom of the sea My problems are plankton The smallest things Depression anchor gets Heavier every week I'm an octopus with 3 hearts All of them are filled with grief! I feel hard to be with I hope you never leave What doesn't float... ...will sink My love for you gives me the strength I need to swim But I'm still terrified that someday I'll forget how At the bottom of the ocean You'll fine teenie tiny homes Made of shells and shiny seaweed And rusty old pay phones When I'm done on the surface And have nowhere else to go I'll let the ocean swallow me Find barnacles on my gravestone Barnacles on my gravestone Barnacles on my gravestone, counting Barnacles on my gravestone Barnacles on my gravestone I'm addicted to feeling the extreme Being alone is the hardest thing to be Carry me to a place I've never seen Bury me at the bottom of the sea Right next to you, you next to me Right next to you, you next to me We'll look like jellyfish When we leave our bones Our spirits swimming silly in Our forever home Not too shabby For a couple of ghosts Counting barnacles on our gravestones Barnacles on our gravestones Barnacles on our gravestones Barnacles on our gravestones I'm addicted to feeling the extreme Being alone is the hardest thing to be