The sea ate my soul
(washed it away)
Tore it in two
In two? What a cliché.
My soul was but a grain of sand
And it melted into glass
One pearl teardrop at a time.
(Pray) It shattered when it touched the grass.
The sea ate my soul
(washed it away)
Tore it in two
In two? What a cliché.
My soul was but a grain of sand
And it melted into glass
One pearl teardrop at a time.
(Pray) It shattered when it touched the grass.