Whale Song Song Instead Of A Kiss

Verse (x2) If I were you and you were me, shalalala You could see it's more than just a whale song More than random flowers bursting from my mouth More than shit whispered into the crook of my arm And not unlike the murmurings, the murmurings coming from caves With their mouths, their mouths against the sea I, I, I, I am the singer at the bottom, bottom, of the well Or I am just one, one of many, bathing beauties And all along the beach You can hear, you can hear it getting whispered down the line Going, "Song instead of a kiss, baby, this is a song instead of a kiss." And is that, that the saddest thing to know? Oh, is that, that the saddest thing to know? You're saying, no, it's not the saddest thing to know Oh, you say, no, it's not the saddest thing to know And I could see you've made a garden From the flowers growing out of my remains, remains, remains And I would say it's not the way I would have had them But I would also say that it will work just the same "And here we see the shovel, and here the hanging vine Here is where the heart was, and here we see the spine And here is where he'll sing, and here is where you'll stand And here we see the path from where your other lovers ran Here we see the pond - It's where the whale will stay Wondering what happened to freedom, and grace There will be a whole entire garden at the end of this There will be a song, instead of a kiss" Instead of a kiss Ooh ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-oohooh-ooh-ooh x2