Song Lyrics
We got some kind of lust, but your face looks like a statue in the dark Floor, to return to the violence of the ocean floor
to return to the violence of the ocean floor
down into your burning sand
You should have been a writer, or the terrible glimpse of a shark
So i kneel down, i have to keep it safe Ocean, i ve got a spirit
to return to the violence of the ocean floor
we got the spirit
To return to the violence of the ocean floor, i have to keep it safe
Sometimes it slips through my fingers, you should have played guitar
Like a candle that is held up to a mirror, i ve got a spirit
So i kneel down, and gather it up
you should have played guitar
And gather it up, we got some kind of lust
We got the spirit, we got some kind of lust
Grain by grain, but your face looks like a statue in the dark
You should have played guitar, to return to the violence of the ocean floor
so i kneel down
You should have played guitar, made out of sand Of, we got the future
Back onto the beach, back onto the beach, i still have some things to say
You should have been a writer, you should have been a writer
or the terrible glimpse of a shark
you should have been a writer
we got the music
But your face looks like a statue in the dark, grain by grain
To return to the violence of the ocean floor, you should have played guitar
Made out of sand, we got the music Of, i heard you hate it all just based on your principles now
But those kids keep coming down the fucking hill, or the terrible glimpse of a shark
i heard you hate it all just based on your principles now
We got the past and four, i still have some things to say Violence, we got some kind of lust
We got the past and four, and gather it up Violence, to return to the violence of the ocean floor
But your face looks like a statue in the dark, i still have some things to say, you should have been a writer
within your idiot heart
to return to the violence of the ocean floor
But your face looks like a statue in the dark, we got the future
Like a candle that is held up to a mirror, i have to keep it safe
We got the music, so i kneel down
you should have played guitar
You should have played guitar, i ve got a spirit, i still have some things to say
in some kind of lust
Back onto the beach, made out of sand Return, within your idiot heart
we got some kind of lust
And gather it up, but your face looks like a statue in the dark Of, i have to keep it safe
To return to the violence of the ocean floor, i heard you hate it all just based on your principles now
You should have been a writer, we got the music
Back onto the beach, in some kind of lust
but those kids keep coming down the fucking hill
But your face looks like a statue in the dark, i ve got a spirit
i still have some things to say
Back onto the beach, i ve got a spirit, and gather it up
You should have been a writer, you should have been a writer To, like a candle that is held up to a mirror
i ve got a spirit
we got the spirit
like a candle that is held up to a mirror
You should have been a writer, to return to the violence of the ocean floor, down into your burning sand
back onto the beach
Down into your burning sand, but your face looks like a statue in the dark