Seaweed W.I.PAll along the wayward border, Hell comes floating on the soil, Seaweed in the childrens sandals, Seaweed wrapped in little coils, All along the Lighthouse jetty, Lay the children soft and blue, All along the wayward border, Hell comes pouring out of you.Seaweed W.I.P
In the night we lived and became one, Now we seperate and die, underneath the sun. In the night they washed out dreaming, In the night they said their prayers, When the ocean closed around them, Seaweed wrapping in their hair, In the night they caught on fire, In the night they slept too deep, &nb
Sheds Hold Everything W.I.PThe floor is stained with sweat and semen, As the children run on through, All the memories of loving, All the thoughts of me and you, And I believe, Yes I believe we have a lot left yet to do.Sheds Hold Everything W.I.P
On the balcony I look out, Out across the shattered reds, All there was and ever will be, Locked inside the battered heads, And I believe, Yes I believe we have it all inside our sheds
This our home beside the Lighthouse, Lighten me with Faerie Tales, Call the children to the garden, Where the warming sun prevails, And I believe, I do bel
JeanetteHer legs taste longer than her stare, And she can take me over, With just a gentle kiss goodnight, Yeah she can blow me over.Jeanette
She walks by, Windows start to quiver in my, In my eye, She could be the Queen of my-y, Yeah-eah-eah. Yeah-eah-eah.
Her hair is blowing in the wind, Leaving patterns in the air, She walks away with bitter grace, Her fragrance on the air.
Stood much too long to be her own, I break and wake inside, She seems to shimmer in the light, I feel her shimmer inside.
Oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh. &n
