40 Feet

Franz Ferdinand

As I glance once upon the foam


40' beneath my feet


The coldest calm falls


Through the molten veins


Cooling all the blood to slush


That congeals around the brain


La la la


40' remain


Salt scales upon my drying arms


Burn my back beneath the sun


But I am cold beneath the burning rays


Looking down, looking down


Down, down again


La la la


40' remain