shot reverse shot
jack johnson
drop the anchor make it stop
figure out what you're not
come to cut your corners off
you're the rock and i'm the paper
you're the scissors i'm the rock
feel this storm go through my sail
follow someone else's trail
dilate do i surprise you?
trust in me so you don't have to think
can you even feel what's real?
with such a shallow depth of field?
kill the engine stop the car
cut the lights and there you are
you're the king of them all
now you crawl back broken
heat winds don't break my mast
feel this storm go through my sail
follow someone else's trail
can you even feel what's real?
with such a shallow depth of field
drop the anchor make it stop
figure out what you're not
come to cut your corners off
you're the rock and i'm the paper
you're the scissors i'm the rock