North Atlantic, The
The Lotus Eater
And the lotus-eater came to you
and said drink from my cup little girl
he put his wires all inside of you
and took you apart so slow
and that was the last thing you ever felt
somewhere on the eastern coast
so slow
so slow
and that's the last thing you ever felt
and now you can't see me
I'm buried in the sea
Where do you plug your fire in?
We all make the same mistakes
From Letras Mania