Her yellow pisces walked half a century
To watch himself go down
In classic history
My eyes are getting sick
While yours climb to new heights
Just let me cross your river
One day
Youll be
Stranded
Lonely
One day
Youll be
Lonely
Stranded
Your skin that tears a hole
In all my brand new shoes
Like butterscotch she goes
And drowns shes born to lose
Tear up the cash and jump
Shes waiting at the end
And when you land
Yellow pisces will rise again