Visual by Moses Sumney & Sam Cannon POLLY You remain in motion Bottom of the ocean Not yet sick of sycophants Tellin' you their true lies Like, “no moon is higher” Hollow as a hallway Your fist fits right through me If I split my body into two men Would you then love me better Octopus myself so you weather this sea, sea, sea polly sea, sea, sea polly see, see, see, see me You love dancin' with me Or you just love dancin' Polly, polly, polly I don't wanna live here Sometimes don't wanna live at all I
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