Well your mama always worried That she passed it on to you You're born in the south, with the taste in your mouth Of Pacific ocean blue You were always something special I could hear it when you sang But the way that you paused, between your words when you coughed Had a different kind of sting Was a night enough For your holy love But the scars have lysed My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up Well I always loved the present And you loved the memory The future is near And as long as you're here I'll love as much as you'll give me If I slept well in the jungle I would drown into the sea Float to the sand, with my hand in your hand And the love I kept for me Was a night enough For your holy love But the scars have lysed My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up Was a night enough For your holy love But the scars have lysed My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up My soul will be yours soon I'm growing up My soul will be yours soon I'm growing