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I built for you a satellite Strung with the finest thread A crown for your pretty head Two tons of string run out mid flight Rope burn all blister blue I lost my grip and I lost you Chorus: In the belly of a whale My broken hull and tattered sail The salt and coral baby blue It took the place of me and you But now I'm married to the sea There's nowhere else I'd rather be I don't think about the coast I don't think about my home While all the world selpt through the nigh I crept down to the shores Untied awoke the oars I'll drift away into the night Some say you'll see my gosh down in the waves along the coast Chorus Letras de canciones Oh molars crush me gently sweep me off your falls What a sorrow feeling what a perfect sound Chorus I don't think about the filth I don't think about the war I don't think about the greed and I don't care about the score Well I hope they never ever come I hope we're never ever found Alone in the dark we'll never make a sound 'Cause I'll be sitting on your teeth And I'll be drinking from your tongue I fell asleep in your ribs And I'm breathing through your lungs From Letras Mania