How long
Til these eyes become salt
Oh can
This man
Turn to sand
Slow die
It cuts likes a knife
Oh it haunts
In saline hope
You pull the rope
Say no to the world
And be my girl
How long
Til these eyes become salt
Oh can
This man
Turn to sand
Slow die
It cuts likes a knife
Oh it haunts
In saline hope
You pull the rope
Say no to the world
And be my girl
Say no to the world
And be my girl