Stripping down to nothing but our spines
Down by the shore we’re muter then the pines
Lately we talked a ton then turned
Cold like cool lagoons
Cold like cool lagoons

Tossed into the water with our weary spines
Flattery flirty lines are left behind
Then, quiet as hell, we watch the plovers fly
Cold like cool lagoons
Cold like cool lagoons

We’re caught in hypothermia
We’re caught in hypothermia
We’re caught in hypothermia

Cold hypothermia
Hypothermia comes
And we can keep going like there is nothing on our lips
Cold hypothermia
Hypothermia comes
And we can keep going like there is nothing on our lips
Cold hypothermia comes
On the run

Oh, your spine was teasing at the shallowest shore
Prettiest place to speak, but we don’t speak no more
Then, quiet as hell, we watch the plovers fly
Cold like cool lagoons
Cold like cool lagoons