Fell From Grace With The Sea

Fell From Grace With The Sea - POND

Lyrics by：Jay Watson/James Ireland/Nicholas Allbrook/Joseph Ryan/Jamie Terry

Produced by：POND

As a rose elf gangster and clown

The pantheon of Helen gonna rain on down

Oh St. Sebastian I'll be your Irene

I'm the shooter I'm the shot

My blood is running hot

My collar is starched and my nails are clean

If you know what I mean

I could be your little part-time lover

You can keep me in your purse I ain't heavy

But I ain't your brother

I'm going back up the mountain

Ooh I'm falling into the sea

I'm closing the net

I'll take what I can get

But I don't expect no company

Ooh I'm falling into the sea

I'm closing the net

I'll take what I can get

But I don't expect no company

I'll leave my perfect body on the palace floor

You can cancel my appointments

I don't need these sycophants buzzing around my desk no more

You can take my mask

But don't let my makeup run

And if anyone asks

I did it for grace

I did it for the red red rising sun

To give his twitching lips painted petal pink a little rose elf kiss do it just like this

Give his twitching little lips painted petal pink a little rose elf kiss do it just like this yeah

I'm going back up the mountain

Ooh I'm falling into the sea

I'm closing the net

I'll take what I can get

But I don't expect no company

Ooh I'm falling into the sea

I'm closing the net

I'll take what I can get

But I don't expect no company

Ooh I'm falling into the sea

I'm closing the net

I'll take what I can get

And I don't expect no company