Broad, is this sea.
The salt, enters the wounds.
My take, on you is simple.
So heal, your fear.
To heal, your fear.
Time, spent waking off shore.
The calm, before the storm.
My take, from you is simple.
So heal, your fear.
To heal, your fear.
you're such a comfortable liar.
So calm.
Cause I said wrong.
You comfortable.
Liar!
