And the sea is shallow
And you dream your head out
Like you were a child
Can't foresee that sorrow
Fingernails turned purple from the cold
Saving your clippings
First, a drink of leather
And you dream your head out
And the ones who forget you
Will leak their heart out
Fingernails are always painted gold
Taking little seeds of c**aine home
Time, time, in woman's jeans
Come on, now
Come on, play it for me