Napoleon On the Bellerophon - Beirut
A painful love sent me
Calling
Round the sea round your love
Floating
But it's too late
Sailing
And you said that
I'm lost somewhere on the inside
Forever alone
And you never knew that I'd lied since
And you never
Can't you see you're hiding
I am a little
And it's a proper landslide
Can you sail
To random seas random seas
With our love