Remington

And the ocean was all in my fingertips

But I held you on my back

And the foam of the sea was an awful white

But beyond it painted black

Waitin' on the sun

I'm waitin' on the sun

I'm waitin' on the sun tonight

I awoke from the sleep of a hundred days

To the fire station bells

And the smell of the smoke brought me back in time

When my father killed the cold

Hey Mr. Remington, promise us everything

Please Mr. Remington, now

Hey Mr. Remington, promise us everything

Please Mr. Remington, now