Last time you saw me I was probably screaming or crying Next time you see me I will probably be daydreaming Hold me under I don’t need to breathe I’ve been staring at the seashells Instead of at the sea Driving to the coast You almost killed us both In the hotel room I'm confined in you I get lost too Hold me under I don’t need to breathe I’ve been staring at the seashells Instead of at the sea Last time you saw me I was probably screaming or crying Next time you see me I will probably be daydreaming