I’m going through the moceans
I’m a ship that’s lost at sea
When I take away emotion
I’m as placid as a lake
Are you a criminal? Are you guilty?
Did you have something more to say?
Are you comfortable,
Now that distance has grown
With every ocean wave?
Bitch, you’re on the sidelines
Taking on another role
Preaching all your guidelines
Like a dream unfocused
Through misty sunken eyes
And the gravity that repelled me
When our love got cast aside
And the clarity shouts
From a million miles away
And this fantasy that compelled me
Left me weary-eyed and teary-eyed
So how you gonna jump ship now?
Bitch, you’re on the sidelines
Taking on another role
Preaching all your guidelines
But all your sails have been torn
By tomorrow
You won’t need to come around
And follow in my shadow
These waves are gonna bring us down, down
White-washed!
But you gotta get through it
Cease in all mocean, there’s such a commotion
And the faces of angels are so strange and dangerous
When the thing that reveals a face that can heal me
We’ll engage in the action and gauge their reactions
Or carry on. Here we go.
Carry on, here we go
Cease in all mocean, there’s such a commotion
And the faces of angels are so strange and dangerous
So I’m gonna go to my island and sow my oats
In the jet black beach sand
And engage in the action and gauge their reactions
credits
from Light Headed,
released March 25, 2011
Written By: Alex Schneiderman
Alex Schneiderman - Lead vocals, Guitar
Brett Morris - Lead guitars, Backup Vocals
Tal Weinman - Bass, Backup Vocals
Sean Whalen - Drums, Buddha Machine