Verse There’s a chapel made of driftwood bones Where the ocean hums in undertones We hung our clothes on a broken mast Sang hallelujah to the overcast Pre-Chorus The lifeguard’s gone, the flags are down But the water keeps inviting town Chorus Holiday in the Bermuda Triangle Kiss me quick before we tangle Salt in our lungs and sand in our teeth Laughing like we don’t believe Verse 2 We fed our maps to the hurricane Watched them dissolve in sugarcane The sun’s a coin in a drowning sky Flip it once and let it lie ( Golden Drop acoustic + voice only) If we disappear tonight Let it be in broad daylight Final Chorus (total frenzy) Holiday in the Bermuda Triangle Every prayer slightly mangled Leave your name in the undertow We were never meant to go
