Weapons & Jem
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Weapons & Graeme Stewart & Justin Griffiths
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Your eyes are older now
I hardly recognise
Your skin is blistering
In the summer eye of a storm
The past is a memory
The memory is the future
Down by the ocean sea
I will strip you to the bone
I will strip you to the bone
Together in the ocean
Together in the sea
Washing up your body
Next to me
A view from the bridge
Sleeping at the back of your heart
Inside the power that bound us
Is the love that tore us apart
The last place she went to was the ocean
The last place she went to was the ocean
Together in the ocean
Together in the sea
Washing up your body
Next to me