Venice

I saw her singing softly her mothers song,
Her foreign words that grabbed my heart and tugged so hard
A Venice bond, a spill of blood, I love her stare the smell of dread,
I wish that I could taste it one more time
But I'm done; I create this lie and fall asleep,
Just send me one more ticket home
Now that all is said, I lift her up
Her dress is there, a silhouette, just beyond the city line

I WISH I KNEW
WHERE YOU'VE BEEN
WHERE YOU'VE BEEN

Her face feels like the ocean
Her head rolls by the sea
And I don't even miss her, her fearless face and bleeding heart
The final act of tragedy
Her face feels like the ocean

Now I lay here
Her head next to mine
The sun will rise
Our Queen with a missing eye

Her face feels like the ocean
Her head rolls by the sea
And I don't even miss her, her fearless face and bleeding heart
The final act of tragedy
Her face feels like the ocean



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron James Moore, Addison James Wicks, Allan Michael Stacy
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