Music: Dominic Maker/Kai Campos/Andrea Balency-Béarn
Fishbrain, what do you think about?
Don't know
Never thought about it
Sliding down
A bad swimmer
Inside my mind
I drift alone in the shallows
A face, a square, in alkaline
Now we're running out of films
In late July
The days roll by
And I let 'em go
I think I've been born again
My head feels different now
Working outside
Living outside
I feel connection outside
The state's on fire
The freeways, they sway and collapse
People hide
Clouds cry
A new way to be
On dry land
There's no air to breathe
I choke
I can taste the industry
I thought we were done
I thought our time had finally come
I guess I was wrong
Yeah, I guess I was wrong
Fishbrain, what do you think about
On your sofa
When you're kitchen's on fire?
And, fishbrain, when you slip away at night
Does it feel good knowing you're alkaline, alkaline?
Fishbrain, when did your world collapse?
You were so close
Now your kitchen's on fire
And, fishbrain, when you've given all you've got
Does it feel good knowing that you're alkaline, alkaline?
You're my hope
You're hope now, baby
I feel so close to you
You're my hope
now we're running out of films
In late July
The days roll by
And I let 'em go