Beneath The Yachtsman
Sometimes Good Weather Follows Bad People, 4 minutes
- Beneath The Yachtsman
Knock you down when you stall
Be my legs, be my mouth
Heaven's fake, your mother lied
Sunday morning rolls her eyes and steals your home
On your back, on the roof
Steel eyed babies never play
Let your mouth fill up with rain
You never sing to me
No water, no more
Written by Rutili, Temistoclas Hugo
Published by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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