there’s a girl, trapped inside a woman the woman, hides the little girl there’s a pearl in a locket, in her pocket she hides the key
cest la vie, cest damage, say bon uit say anything you think will keep you safe at sea
ships, passing in the night flashing you a light, seems so safe and warm ships, passing in the night, bolts of flashing light a perfect storm
there’s a boy, trapped inside a man the man, hates the little boy there’s a toy broken in his pocket a little rocket, no wind up key
cest la vie, cest damage, say bon uit say anything you think will keep you safe at sea
ships, passing in the night flashing you a light, seems so safe and warm ships, passing in the night, bolts of flashing light a perfect storm
in a world, made of man and woman pearls and rockets, locks and keys love’s the pickpocket, picks the locks and lockets emties all the pockets, throws away the keys