Whitby by The Octopus Project Lyrics

To say goodbye the french say is to die
A little, your health is so sexy, hey pony, can you do it for me
Calico agreement, left-hand shake, it's magic
Valentine customers, and the flaw in the plan was the plan

Prepare to take them as you find them, look behind them
Dead sea fruit, ingenue, go between a gardening show
Smells like grilled hair and warm thrills, from a sweet tooth necklace, strong strumpet
Pony school, phony pool, sisters impossible, do it for me

Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air is trying to hold its breath, forever
Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air is trying to hold its breath, forever
Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air is trying to hold its breath, forever
Nothing is moving, everything is motionless, it's like the air is trying to hold its breath