Stuck At Sea - The Honorary Title

Maybe it’s time to hold on to one side, one decision

Let go of the hand that holds me high above that great divide

Beauty is the ease required for you to understand;

That single frame of animation

I think you know

I think you know

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie

These prints can’t lie

Possesing all the features I’ve predetermined to objectify,

Effortless and Rubenesque yet so perfectly re-aligned

Beauty is the ease required for you to understand,

That single frame of animation

I think you know

I think you know

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints can’t lie

Nine or ten songs I had let pass before

I had broke that first thought progression

There we were in the same restaurant

Grazing legs underneath the table

Saying I will always always I will watch over you

I will always always I will watch over you

Over you

Over you

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints cant lie

I realize when you wake up that sometimes,

I appear unfamiliar but these prints cant lie

I want you back, this means untouched and intact

I want you back, this means untouched and intact

I want you back, this means untouched and intact

I want you back, this means untouched and intact

(You always were so cynical

You always were so cynical)