Lisa Hannigan - Sea Song

There’s one man.
He’s like.
The wishful thinking in my life.
I see so.
And he’s like the wine of the weekend.
And though he is like the sea and its right to be so.
If I hold tight hell wash over me.

There’s one girl I like.
She’s a smile on a Monday.
And she’ll fell to stay to…
And she’s like the sun on the weekend.
And though she is like the sea and she’s right to be so.
I like that she sails with me.

Didn’t we all break down.
Didn’t we all fake.
Isn’t it alright now.
Didn’t we all break out. There’s one man so bright.
He blocks the light and he’ll always be so…
He’s like no sleep on the weekend.
And though he is like the sea and he’s right to be so.
If I hold tight I sink down deep.

Didn’t we all break down.
Didn’t we all fake.
Isn’t it alright now.
Didn’t we all break out.

And though we are like the sea.
And it’s right we be so.
We could chase tails.
All the years I’ve been given.