Songwriters Spektor, Regina
Come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and theres a breeze
There is a shadow, you cant see my eyes
And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies
Lets get a silver bullet trailer and have a baby boy
Ill safety pin his clothes all cool and youll graffiti up his toys
Ive got a perfect body but sometimes I forget
Ive got a perfect body cause my eyelashes catch my sweat
Yes they do, they do
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Now Ive been sitting on this abandoned beach for years
Waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears
But every time the tide come in to take me home
I get scared, now Im sitting here alone dreaming of the dolphin song
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Maybe one day you will understand
That I want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand
Till that day just please dont be so down
Dont make frowns, you silly clown
Just come and open up your folding chair next to me
My feet are buried in the sand and theres a breeze
There is a shadow, you cant see my eyes
And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies
There is a shadow, you cant see my eyes
There is a shadow, you cant see my eyes
SOVIET KITSCH MUSIC