Ships With Holes Will Sink (We Were Promised Jetpacks)

I think I died this time Suffered bullet holes And stop wounds in my side I think I'm solving crime I've got a couple of clues And a hunch that swells like a fool boy Time, make time for us, make time for us Can't even sing for words You know I'm far too shameful It's not fair I think I've lost my math I've got some figures and facts And other clues that help follow your tracks I think I've lost my legs Knowing me they're sittin At the bottom of the deep blue sea Make time for us, make time for us Can't even sing for words You know I'm far too shameful Ships with, ships with Holes will sink And I will swim Ships with, ships with Holes will sink And I will... Ships with, ships with Holes will sink And I will swim Swim Make time for us, make time for us Can't even sing for words You know I'm far too shameful It's not fair Make time for us, time for us Can't even sing for words You know I'm far too shameful It's not fair Make time for us, make time for us Can't even shout for words You know I'm far too shameful It's not fair Make time for us, make time for us Can't even sing for words You know I'm far too shameful