So climb a chain link fence to the moon
and let your wrist blood drop, to its doom.
I'm running though the forest with my pockets full of gummy bears
running from the future with my backpack full of koala bears
Fuck this life and the police state
burn your brain so you won't be shark bait
waiting for the sea, to take a bite out of me
I'm running the forest with my pockets full of gummy bears
telling all my friends to climb the trees while I dry my tears
watching for hot air balloons to pick us up and shush our fears
waiting for the day that I can sail away. Sail away.
I have tasted all the flavors of the sea, and that is everything I need.