Private Island - Seaba** lyrics

I spilled some salt on your coffee table Against the paint, the grains seemed like the stars But whats the difference? Luck don't exist here anymore It's how you choose to view everything out of your control I'm stuck here walking through deserts sands for promise lands Head back to the river running This bread and water should be all I keep and all I need Head back to the river running My pain would seem so small over the seas So to complain would be so selfish now But whats the difference? Luck don't exist here anymore It's how you choose to view everything out of your control I'm stuck here walking through deserts sands for promise lands Head back to the river running This bread and water should be all I keep and all I need Head back to the river running