Sink, Florida Sink

Now I wonder what the night between here and there

But for the distance besides the ocean

So this heart can beat deep in a rhythm that's gay

Carries me on this drift away

Far enough to forget

When it comes you cannot hesitate

When I'm found

I will write on account

And seal it up in a envelope

And address

To your last known aggressive day

And we'll sink, and we'll drown, and what is lost can never be found, and we'll sink,

But his loss can never be found

Well, his arms couldn't swim

And his lungs couldn't end up

And he could not enter deep understanding

Then you will see

What's fucked up and wrong with everything

And you and me

We're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're

fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're fucking up, we're

Float a sink. Float a sink.

Sink. Float a sink.