Pretendeavor: In Reference to a Sinking Ship Norma Jean

Oh my God, hand us down your ribbons
Your death defier you
Far from fear, far from fear
We are adrift, gone

After the fallout, after a million miles
Adrift is the reason for the rain
The rain

And we're in the undertow
So we're in the undertow
We're in the undertow

So, stop dancing around in stories not told
The mind has conquered the whole heart, the whole life
Sewing the insecure thread, reason

I'll burn what it takes down, what it takes
Burn what it takes down, we're not going
Down with the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the

Burn what it takes down, what it takes
Burn what it takes down, we're not going
Down with the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the ship