See, I'm a giant
I'm the noise in your head
I don't know who I am
And I haven't been there
Yet

Well, the nerves in the vestments
Clothe the boxed brains of a comedy
Or tragedy
And Drama holds her name
As my tides follow their order
She's proving mines always explode
Not all sharks are in the water
Not all sharks can swim

The Seashells are singing
Land-sharks! Land-sharks!
They sea, they see through the waves
So tell me it's not okay to put my feet in
Sink or swim babe
Sink or you'll be eaten alive

I am atmosphere
I am the pills you take in the morning
Locked away
Washed away
By your caffeinated break
From the rest your body needs
I let my body feed off of
The poor, sick, and lonely
Little ones

I watch your oceanic eyes
All the time
Bite the bait
Bite the bait