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white gases steam up from the soil
the crowded future stings my eyes
The crowded future stings my eyes, my own beach at night, in uniform with two white stripes
i slip back through my basement door
I turn around and i go home, the waves and water clogged with oil Over, my own beach at night
On my beach at night, i slip back through my basement door
In uniform with two white stripes, i squash dead fish between my toes, the crowded future stings my eyes
electric moonlight
Another tanker s hit the rocks, electric moonlight Matthew, switch off all that i own below
Another tanker s hit the rocks, white gases steam up from the soil
O shimmering moonlight sheen upon, on my beach at night
I still find time to exercise, i slip back through my basement door Marin, dive in my scalding wooden tub
It s fenced off to the water s edge, i slip back through my basement door, white gases steam up from the soil
I slip back through my basement door, white gases steam up from the soil
It s fenced off to the water s edge, there will always be a moon
Another tanker s hit the rocks, unlock my section of the sand, abandoned to spill out its guts
there will always be a moon
I clamp a gasmask on my head, in uniform with two white stripes
My own beach at night, the crowded future stings my eyes
Try not to step on any bones, it s fenced off to the water s edge, electric moonlight
The sand is laced with sticky glops, dive in my scalding wooden tub, electric moonlight
electric moonlight
the crowded future stings my eyes
On my beach at night, i squash dead fish between my toes
i squash dead fish between my toes
there will always be a moon
Switch off all that i own below, i squash dead fish between my toes
white gases steam up from the soil
Electric moonlight, there will always be a moon Marin, the waves and water clogged with oil
In uniform with two white stripes, the sand is laced with sticky glops, there will always be a moon
the crowded future stings my eyes
Unlock my section of the sand, abandoned to spill out its guts, my own beach at night
My own beach at night, another tanker s hit the rocks, the waves and water clogged with oil