The Loose Salute

These are words, a prison curse-I'm sorry if some hurt They're thrown with speed, so please believe I'm sorry if some hurt Yeah, I am sorry If some hurt oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh There's my face, and it's the place I live in by the sea I've

Your crystal eyes were shining As the shadows formed on the rock that stood behind your house You play piano well and it made me feel so sad I fell But I know your piece ain't for me, yeah not for me You learnt your script in the morning when I slept