Yell If I Miss Mortiss

The engine rudder engages
Pressing with you

And he said "tell me a story", I obliged
But what will sustain me
When the river runs dry

Florida postcard just a few lines
But reading it held less clear
Believe me, I will will 'till you need me

There's no place I'd rather be
I'd just sit around watching the (beat?)
Cuz it feels like I'm sinking

Strung between tin cans
And free string
And the meeting wasn't so clear

She is red ice melting
I [?] depеnds
(jump in the ocean and swim)
Breaking my fall as I land

I can't stop shaking
I can't stop shaking
I can't stop shaking