Lick my wounds
s** the venom
There's our shelter
There's our shed
Broke a tooth and made a move before the storm
Caught a bird into my hands to make a bond
Loving is a poison is a hologram
Bleeding feet on desert beach in ochre sand
Does it make a difference if the pirates land
If we put aside our golden privacy
No one will be left behind, I guarantee
I guarantee
Lick my wounds
s** the venom
There's our shelter
There's our shed
Trustfully and gracefully I'm lost at sea
Shallow waters don't appear a thread to me
We should row together to an island I know
Rearrange the riddle and reset the core
Reset the core
Lick my wounds
s** the venom
There's our shelter
There's our shed