Linecaster

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