Why is it dif cult to drown?
Complicated to see?
So easy to fall
and why you always seek blood.?
As the raindrops fall
into oceans of mud,
we keep the moon within
but we always seek blood
And the moon you keep
and the tears you cry
and the sea you drink
and the blood you seek...
They won't save you my dear...
Your existence brings infection,
playing with human depression..
as I drive towards the ocean..
In the summer night,
I bring the glass on my lips
and realise I can't forgive
that you always seek blood.
And the moon you keep
and the tears you cry
and the sea you drink
and the blood you seek...
They won't save you my dear...
Your existence brings infection,
playing with human depression..
But no one will save you my dear..