LOOK
J.McKenzie
We left our suitcases at the lava hotel
we're talking bout swimming you know we
won't swim well
Forget our keys when we left ours
Lying on the sand in a castle town
I'm on the edge of the sea
And I know I need to hang with Ladie Dee
And learn to look until you die
When you get back with those fresh magazines
from holidays in seychelles
I've been thinking about your encouraging words
but I'm in a single bed with sea shells
I've hit the wall with this scene
Now i need to hang with Ladie Dee
and learn to look until you die