Shallow that's what we are no depth, depth
We lay our heads close together
Turn our tongues up to the sky
And catch rain only drop by drop
Cause we're so shallow it's what we are

Wade through those steep peaks
That swallow me up
Up to the heights of the Quicksand Minds

Shallow it's what I am no depth, depth
I bow my head down, down, down to the high ones
Oh, the beautiful people the hairless the baby skin it's so soft, soft, soft, soft, soft
It's what I am

Wade through those steep peaks
That swallow me up, up
Up to the heights

Of the Quicksand Minds
Of the Quicksand Minds

Shallow that's what I am
I look down, down, down, down at the high ones
Cause they would drown in my shallowness, drown in my shallowness
Drown in my shallow

Wade through those steep peaks 
That swallow me up, up
Up to the heights of the Quicksand Minds

Composição: Monica Richards