Back to the Bottom - Port Cities

There must be something in the water

Maybe something in the wine

Learn the same old lesson every time

I’m staring up at the surface

Trying to catch my breath

I’d probably break through

If it didn’t scare me half to death

So I’m going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

When you’re holding me closer

You’re only pulling me down

And I tell myself never again

Every time I drown

Yeah sometimes I’m attracted

To the cool blue coast

But it’s all just pretend

I choke from the bends

I quietly sink like a stone

So I’m going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Stay with me, stay with me

I’m going back

So let me be your anchor

Let me hold your hand

Just wasting all this time

Trying to understand

Stay with me

Stay with me

I’m going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

Back to the bottom

Going back to the bottom

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