Pandora's Aquarium
PandoraPandora’s Aquariumshe dives for shellswith her nautical nunsand thoughts you thoughtyou’d never tell
I am not asking you to believe in meBoy I think you’re confusedI’m not Persephonefoam can be dangerouswith tape across my mouththose things you doI never asked you how
Line me up in single filewith all your grievancesStare but I can tasteyou’re still alivebelow the wasteripples come and ripples goand ripple back to me
Pandora’sPandora’s aquariumshe dives for shellswith her nautical nunsand thoughts you thoughtyou’d never tellLine me up in single filewith all your grievancesStare but I can tasteyou’re still alive below the wasteripples come and ripples goand ripple back to me, come backback to me
I am not asking you to believe in meBoy I think you’re confusedI’m not PersephoneShe’s in New York somewherechecking her accountsThe Lord of The Flies was diagnosed as Sound