I cast a line to find a bond everlasting
No grays, all blacks and whites, all feasting or fasting
I cast a line to find a heart that's unbreaking
I tread the path between what's fate and what's faking
You put my blindfold on me and pointed me
South before you planted a kiss on my watering mouth
Under the blood orange sun - shirtless,
Drunk in the sand - I felt I held true love in the palm of my hand
Alas, the line I cast was fruitless, unyielding
I'd draw the X across the weapon you're wielding
Stripped clean to the coffee and cream,
Little intelligent smile alludes to secret sex
Nothing on but the look in your eye
Little arrogant smile alludes to secret sex
