Le Loup - Beach Town lyrics

Hold my hand Lost in the static of the sand We're kids again Following a call to the hilltops Folded all around ship's bones Fettered to the beach in the foam Old ships bones Fettered to the beach in the foam Broken town The shutters on the shed are falling down In a gun-grey gown The weather tore the dunes down Found unfolded all around dead homes Rooftops low and cold Old dead homes Rooftops low and cold In your yards, and in your hearts You'll cordon off the sweetest part But it wont grow Lost in the static and the snow It wont grow Lost in the static and the snow