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Salt stung eyes,
Brighton's water shine
Knock me off my feet
Defeat has etched the lines upon my face
Falling faster in this race
Failing at the only life I know
Chorus
Turn the stones to purpose, turn to stones over
Take me to that English sea, don't leave me
Call me Minos,
Call me fallen saints with pagan names
My demons pulling strings,
I thought this tour could hide
I thought that I could hide
Failing at the only life I know
Chorus
Sifting sands with hands still dirty
From the last time that you hurt me