
S.E.O.K.L. Songtext
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(Verse)
Moonrise at the bottom of it, floats of sand.
Sea looks down for the ashtray, next to your hand.
Looking at the blue sky, turning blind
So I stumble the shoreline, he comes.
(Verse)
Roses in the trashcan, love life out of date,
Cheeks shining of the cheap lipstick,
Oh, what a waste.
Somebody's out there where the waves break,
We remain.
Just in tunes of the radio blasting from the abandoned Jeep.
Moonrise at the bottom of it, floats of sand.
Sea looks down for the ashtray, next to your hand.
Looking at the blue sky, turning blind
So I stumble the shoreline, he comes.
(Verse)
Roses in the trashcan, love life out of date,
Cheeks shining of the cheap lipstick,
Oh, what a waste.
Somebody's out there where the waves break,
We remain.
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