Barnacles Songtext

so we fit so good together cuz
I knew you like I knew myself.
We clung on like barnacles on a boat.
Even though the ship sinks you know you can't let go.
I was talkin like two hands knocking.
Yelling "Let me in, let me in, please come out."

Black glass,
dirt based soap,
tell yourself what you know.
My friends, all my friends,
bury you head I'll help you bury your plans.
Hard hit, hard to miss.
The problems are what a problem is.

My light it came up quick
call it your asterisk
buried boys first book of the stars.
Saw it as satellite...
Constant unblinking as... Buried in the bottom of a brackish lake...

I don't really need to see
so I don't need to see so I'll paint,
I don't know I'll paint it black.
I don't need to see,
I don't see how you see out of your window.
I don't need to see
I'll paint mine black.