this has nothing to do with you 

I know where I'm going sunday 

windmill fish I'll move 

when the wind moves me 

I'll make a roadway from the shells 

(from my shells) 

I'm shellfish and not ready for you 

because you're not ready for me 

I'm not ready for me ever feel that way? 

maybe the treasusre will be full of people 

and we'll share our lives one day 

this has nothing to do with you 

I'll walk blind if I want to 

maybe I'll take a trip where all I see 

is blue and white 

make a boat of paper and wax 

just enough to get there 

(I won't want to return) 

discovered lots of clues but not the chest 

not the x still looking for the x 

this has a lot to do with you 

here's the note I never wrote 

preocupation has paid its price but... 

believe all of this has made me 

sick as well 

I'm shellfish I'm in the ocean 

I can't here you 

I don't know what I know anymore 

I'm not ready for me ever feel that way? 

triangle that consumed us like 

all those ships at sea 

what price to be opened? I'm drowning I'm breathing I'm living I'm dying frowning I'm smiling I'm laughing I'm trying shouting I'm screaming I'm happy I'm 

dreaming my nightmares are leaving It's dark and I'm tired the pain is receding I'm guilty for happy the cloud will not catch me I'm falling again I can't let water in 

I can't build a boat to return 

(I guess I got what I asked for) 

and I'll cry when I'm glad 

(because it's not what I'm used to) 

well here's my blue and white 

(not that different than when I started) 

I don't know I'm still young 

we'll make pirate hats and rule the sea 

I'm shellfish 

jellyfish point of view 

I'm in the ocean I can't hear you 

You've found the x don't ever worry 

be happy 

and we'll dream of a day 

much like today...