The Dead Sea

You cry
Your eyes
They taste like the Dead Sea
Sublime
Saline
You're meant for swimming deep
In brown
In white
In reddening my cheek
To you
To I
So here's to you and me

You cry and shield your eyes
They can't tell us apart
The oven tastes like tart
The temperature on high
If something pumps the salt
You let me beat your heart
If I can feed you lines
Well nothing's worth the part

I know I know
I know I'm wicked go too far
Too far depart from me
Told you that sand is polished rock
We threw the stones apart but clean

I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
Stop before you hurt your knees
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her (couldn't bring myself to)
I couldn't tell her
In red we'd part in peace

I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
Stop before you hurt your knees
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her (couldn't bring myself to)
I couldn't tell her
In red we'd part in peace

Pray tell this can't be right
There's nothing here for us
You lie you say I'm kind
Guess crumbling's the bar
I try You fear We die
Guess lovers can't be bought
You're rocks between my toes
You keep me on the ground

I know I know
I know I'm wicked go too far
Too far depart from me
Told you that sand is polished rock
We threw the stones apart but clean

I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
Stop before you hurt your knees
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her (couldn't bring myself to)
I couldn't tell her
In red we'd part in peace

I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her
Stop before you hurt your knees
I couldn't tell her
I couldn't tell her (couldn't bring myself to)
I couldn't tell her
In red we'd part in peace



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Esparza Chapa
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