Sacha Sacket - At the Seashore

Getting by
Getting cold
At the seashore
Getting high
Is getting old
At the seashore

Ain't gonna lie to you
Ain't gonna run
Ain't gonna say I know just what we're gonna learn
Ain't gonna spell the truth
Ain't gonna bluff
Just gonna get it out and let it be enough

Guess the wolf you bred
Grew inside your head
And the ends are necessary
But the fix you use
Bleeds through all you do
In the end your soothe is scary

Guess the wolf you bred
Grew inside your head
And the ends are necessary
But the fix you use
Bleeds through all you do
In the end your soothe is scary

Think the wolf you bred
Grew inside your head
And the ends are necessary
But the fix you use
Bleeds through all you do
In the end your soothe is scary

Written by:
Sarshar Sacket

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