Lions - Coasts

She stands at six feet tall

With her back to the wall

Her voice is soft as sahara sand

On the dryest land

Put my faith in the swan on the water

There is more to her than you could know

When the jewels are raining down

To sit on broken ground

She’ll be there

When the wall falls down

Don’t be scared

If it all comes down

Love me to peices

Hold my hands high

Lift my head up to-

wards blinding light

Love me to peices

Hold my hands high

Lift my head up to-

wards blinding light

We’re dancing like we’re dumb

Under summer stars

But the light was playing tricks

Almost taking too far

And when we’re falling all over the place