8Mm

Bones sink into the sand
Your photograph falls from my hand
Wash away like so many plans
My only love was only a man
You believe in nothing
Oh, you believe in nothing
Blood in my mouth
Salt on my lips
Hair slips through my fingertips
You were blind but now I see
How these waters will make it clean
Oh, you believe in nothing
You believe in nothing
Shimmer and quake
No sound, no ache
Shimmer and quake
No sound, no ache