Lyric Context Universe
for the dust is still breathing. and the trees are just the leaves on a big breathing globe. and there's life in the rocks
and the seashells are listening
to the sounds of the sands as it rests on its way.
for the dust is still breathing. and the trees are just the leaves on a big breathing globe. and there's life in the rocks
and the seashells are listening
to the sounds of the sands as it rests on its way.
open up and bleed
she sells seashells on the seashore
he sells seashells on the dancefloor and
open up and bleed
she sells seashells on the seashore
he sells seashells on the dancefloor and
guess you were falling in the dark
i hide my seashells
guess you were falling in the dark
guess you were falling in the dark
i hide my seashells
guess you were falling in the dark
born of the sunrise
keeper of seashells
reaper of wind
born of the sunrise
keeper of seashells
reaper of wind
born of the sunrise
keeper of seashells
reaper of wind
born of the sunrise
keeper of seashells
reaper of wind
oh
the seashells
tossed up on the shore
oh
the seashells
tossed up on the shore
start
when the seashells crumbled in your hand
you looked up at me
start
when the seashells crumbled in your hand
you looked up at me
before i give our love another try. there will be icebergs in the arctic ocean
there will be seashells in the florida pan
and an old heart with in me beatin'
before i give our love another try. there will be icebergs in the arctic ocean
there will be seashells in the florida pan
and an old heart with in me beatin'
dancing in the soft sand
seashells in a tin can
smiling back at me
dancing in the soft sand
seashells in a tin can
smiling back at me
gives her their pur rand their scratch
trees leaves and seashells will make her day
words never come out in miscellaneous ways
gives her their pur rand their scratch
trees leaves and seashells will make her day
words never come out in miscellaneous ways