I am stuck in L.A through the week, and can?t get away And you?re alone on the pier in West Palm Beach on your holiday Stormy nights re-awake the stomachache
I sit and wait for you 'Cause this was never over I hear the talk in codes If you want me, then come get me You want me, so come get me I'm standing
I'm trying to get my head straight I'm playing in a game that I can't win I started in the wrong place A slap to the cold face of love I wanna stop this
There's a crack in the hull Where the penitents used to live There's a crack in the hull Where the penitents used to live And we can make it right if
rosa la melancola Por favor no digas que ests bien Barco a la deriva que Se hunde un poco cada da Barco a la deriva que No quiere ver el faro, no Barco
I know it's over You know it's over We're just going through the motions But we're sailing separate oceans world's apart And you know it's breaking my
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down Livin' on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat Rollin' around
We've been sweethearts for so long but now you say we're through The love we shared is a just a memory I have built a ship of dreams and planned them
Drum solo
Inhale, sour diesel, white widow, kush, by the boat load, inhale Sour diesel, white widow, kush, by the boat load, inhale Sour diesel, white widow, kush
I will walk this road a while I will walk it with a smile I will take it in my stride Someday I'll be satisfied Life is just a passing moment On an never
Rowboat row me to the shore She don't wanna be my friend no more She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul She don't wanna be my friend no more Pick me
Hey, arms of the ocean reach out for you Rusty pipes, can?t help calling for you too The brine is finer than wine but be careful not to drink too much
Das wird nie vorbei sein auch wenn wir uns trennen weil wir diese Liebe nie vergessen können. Kommen graue Tage wird in unsern Träumen ganz
Grease, sweat, coffee, faded shipyard pictures Giant living there I used to know Author of the testosterone scriptures Where did you go? Now I remember
Come sail your ships around me And burn your bridges down We make a little history, darling Every time you come around Come loose your dogs upon me And