Lyrics Jellyfish - The Crimea

Jellyfish

We speak a language no one else understands
Have conversations in silence
You talk to me using telepathy
Then one day you stopped smiling
Go back to the start
Don’t forget your broken heart
It’s gathering dust
Beneath the pawnshop counter
In the twinkle of an eye disaster strikes again
Always trouble in our paradise
I was a jellyfish washed up on the sand
Of your desert island
Starved of oxygen, surrounded by oxygen
I’ll never see the ocean again
Your eyes tell me all
Your lips are too scared
Your Paddington bear
I was your dentist’s chair
In the twinkle of an eye disaster strikes again
Always trouble in our paradise
For you I’d leave my body
For you I’d leave my body
Always trouble in our paradise
Always trouble in our paradise