Oh the tears travelling my lips
I wonder what's special with salt
Living in ocean and in tears
Yes, yes I'm no longer eccentric
Act mature? —yes I did
But even the ocean that old
drowns a child
Oh now I'm the hero
Who fought my own monsters
And crowned myself meekly
Yes, yes they wont feed us
with the love we need
so we've licked it in shivs
Do you have a mantra?
