On An Aching Sea

Holly comes out from her blank stare
Wating on the dead
You never see her laugh with a hallway
And by her backhand
I can’t talk and she can’t speak
And we live toghether by an aching sea
I’ve been bended by a bended knee
And she is falling away from me
Look behind the brass and you’ve done so
Look without her smile
My god withstands the reap and you’ve done so
Hanging on the bile
I can’t talk and she can’t speak
And we live together by an aching sea
I’ve been bended by a bended knee
And she is falling away from me
Shouting I’ve been waiting for my judgement
I’ve been waiting for so long