Everyone we see lands on the water
That's what happens when you have three daughters
But the sun started moving in
With it came blowing wind
Wonder if it's time for us to go
We were all so sure that we were bored
We were about to melt into the floor
But the sun started moving in
Some will lose, some will win
We'll win by going home
Oh ship me away from the Atlantic
Just in case I need to get pedantic
I'll get specific
I want the Pacific
Saint's alive
So important
Saint's alive
I need you to get to the other side
Follow all the rules and you'll be divine
Because of the water and the sand
I have to reiterate
Don't erase anything
But the sun started moving in
And the roof started caving in
I think it's finally time to go home
It tracks the water through on the inside of the ship
There's lots of moisture in the air
I don't know what to do with it