Washed up
On the muddy shore
Of 3 O Morning
Your body next to me
Like 15 woodpigeons
I grope for you
They fly out the open window
I am left with a coo
Washed up
On the muddy shore
Of 3 O Morning
Your body next to me
Like 15 woodpigeons
I grope for you
They fly out the open window
I am left with a coo
