Sally’s Seashells.

By Triple One

On The Libertine II. EP

Released on June 21, 2019

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Lean on me, lean on me

Bury me, leave me, leave

Centre still, I would kill

You'll be free, I'll be me, recipe

If it's all wrong watch it dribble

But you ok, leave me cripple

Drive slow

Sally put seashells in my pocket

Put seashells in my head

Sally sells seashells underneath the bar tonight

Give me one last dance

Left my love in the back of a wandering eye

Lowly lay in the crack of a diamond till I

Blowback raw, they want more, sickle throat and rewind

Levitate soul to take, she was never in time

Slowly break its starting

Heavy headed crying

Belly full of poison

The timer blows off again, her memory never pretend knuckles bleed to violence

Petals drop to silence

Show a face and run away, she bore me in hate

Shake her fate she not the same, eyes balling the pain

Where you come from, what you gon do?

Sleep on my step, devil in dress

Swing so swing by, day gone day kept

Break till I grow, sweet high sweet low

Drive slow

Bittersweet dreams, bittersweet dreams

Sally put seashells in my pocket

Put seashells in my head

Sally sells seashells underneath