Wipe the salt off my lips
With shaking fingertips
Seven years just left me then
I said to myself, not this again
I knew it would come, just didn't know when
Sick from taking all the blame
And dealing out false fame
Your plans and dreams, that were so pure
I'll be your whore, to adore and endure
But its not our jobs to fix and cure
And what say the waves?
As they crash in from above
Nothing left to do but
Float in the dead sea of love
Drift until you die
The modus operandi
And I can hardly be profound
And honestly, I nearly drowned
Sinking deep right in the sound
The emperor's new clothes
Everyone already knows
A better man, I hope and pray
Will occupy and choose to stay
Fill the void, there's only one way
And what say the waves?
As they crash in from above
Nothing left to do but
Float in the dead sea of love
And what say the waves?
As they crash in from above
Nothing left to do but
Float in the dead sea of love
And what say the waves?
As they crash in from above
Nothing left to do but
Float in the dead sea of love