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