Nothing much to plan for a sailor on the sand
When the sky 's a blue movie scene
Rumours you had stopped, pick a fight and pick it up
You were always ahead of me
Rain darkens the place, you don't come to my embrace
But I'm home if you want to go
Something you had lost at the border that you crossed
Was it lost for you after all
Was it lost for you after all
Your bruises still remind you
Of the risk you should never take
I just can't do enough
A storm inside a cuff
I wanna take them off, take them off
What else can be said
Can you say you wish me dead
Or that all should be like before
Linger, count to three
Count the bodies in the sea
I know you'll come around my door
I know you 'll come around my door
Your bruises still remind you
Of the risk you should never take
I just can't do enough
A storm inside a cuff
I wanna take them off, take them off
I wanna wash them off, wash them off
I wanna wash them off, wash them off
Nothing much to plan for a sailor on the sand
When the sky 's a blue movie scene
Rumours you had stopped, pick a fight and pick it up
You were always ahead of me