Follow the lover into the waves
Follow desire, a chained-up slave
And the tiny heart tears apart
But that's okay
That's okay.

Follow the shadow into the dark
I chased ghosts until I fell apart
And my tiny mind just unwinds
But that's okay 
That's okay.

I just pump my [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the bass bin [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the needle [bad word] 'em 'til I claw at another slump
Another slump yeah.

Follow trinkets into the sea
I let them things get a hold on me
And my tiny heart tears apart
But that's okay
That's okay.

Down at the shipwrecks I saw my life
I saw me dance on the kitchen knife
And my tiny mind just unwinds
But that's okay
That's okay.

I just pump my [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the bass bin [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the needle [bad word] 'em 'til I claw at another slump
Another slump yeah.

I need a chance to catch my breath
Look at my face I'm such a mess
Look at you there so sad and stressed [bad word] it let's dance like the bin blows us
Stop
Pump my pumps
Pump 'em on the floor
As the bass bin blows
I just 
Pump my [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the bass bin [bad word] 'em on the floor
As the needle [bad word] 'em 'til I claw at another slump
Another slump yeah.