Echo Me, Astronaut
Hate The Shore
we'll drink like sailors
out on leave
the kind that got no family waiting
i wish that i could be
married to the sea
to a girl so fucking deep i could drown in
how i hate the shore
but i hate it even more
when i'm walking out your door
because there's nothing sadder to see
than a tree losing all its leaves and looking as bare as me
From Letras Mania