It’s a passion of taste, you don’t indie rock enough, 
And your attitude’s so grunge but you don’t do anything. 
Outside a flamingo, inside a crocodile, 
You were never afraid to keep me waiting a while. 
I’ve heard it all before, telling me you can’t carry on, 
But you’ve just given up. 

Listen up! There’s no need for your brain to break, 
But for your own sake, can you take your head out the clouds. X2 

Please don’t let me fall on under, 
My shell can’t be hard I’ve soft interior, 
Please don’t let me fall on under, 
My shell can’t be hard I’ve soft interior, 
Don’t pass the time and waste oxygen, 
But we’ll be alright. 
I hope you don’t sink below. 

Seemingly a shark, but you’re an alligator. 
Sat for service stallin’, like I’m your table’s waiter. 
Safe in your own skin, but you never made the effort. 
Slacking casually, you always thought that you were better. 
Gotta break that bubble, you wanted to be free, 
Polite but not quite, it was just yourself you wanted to please. 

Listen up! There’s no need for your brain to break, 
But for your own sake, can you take your head out the clouds. X2 

Please don’t let me fall on under, 
My shell can’t be hard I’ve soft interior, 
Please don’t let me fall on under, 
My shell can’t be hard I’ve soft interior, 
Don’t pass the time and waste oxygen, 
But we’ll be alright. 
I hope you don’t sink below.