Red Sea

Tipsy on the edge

The red sea swaying
You got blood on your face
You got blood on your face
Admire the crescent moon
In a cool blue sky
Your boat is swaying
Your boat is swaying
Water is all around you
Jump on in, you can’t swim
Drowning in pleasure
Drowning in pleasure
Sink to the bottom
Your arms full of treasure

It keeps calling
The waves have souls too
Plenty have been lost
Plenty have been lost
Scratch your name off the manifold
You might conquer the sea
Escape to lost islands
Escape to lost islands
Someone may save you
It won’t be me

Swim the red sea

Swim the red sea

I have a date with the stars
I gave it all up before you
Paradise lost
Paradise lost
I gave it all up
I have a date with the stars
Blood in your lungs
Blood in your lungs
You took a picture of everyone you met
Threw all your photographs into the red sea
Cut a cheek on the reef
Cut a cheek on the reef

Feel the warmth of the sea
As it pulls you beneath
Your reflection is your resurrection
Swim the red sea
Someone may save you
It won’t be me

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