Paroles: Edith Frost. Calling Over Time. Wash Of Water.
Tears are the ocean
The ocean is blood
A flood in our souls
And now you?ve washed me down again
Oh no
I started to twine
A line around you
It?s cut with every goodbye
With every time i?ve felt the wash of water
Hotter and hotter
Now i cry the ocean
And that?s where i?ll go
Until i run dry
Cause i?ll be tossed around again
Whoah oh
I started to tie
My knots around you
They?re cut with every goodbye
With every time i?ve felt the wash of water
Hotter and hotter
I started to twine
A line around you
It?s cut with every goodbye
With every time i?ve felt the wash of water
Hotter and hotter
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