So call the mainland from the beach,
your heart is now washed up in bleach.
The waves are rising for this time of year,
and nobody knows what to do with the heat-
under sunshine pylons we’ll meet, while rain is falling,
like rhinestones from the sky. Rhinestone Eyes
your heart is now washed up in bleach.
The waves are rising for this time of year,
and nobody knows what to do with the heat-
under sunshine pylons we’ll meet, while rain is falling,
like rhinestones from the sky. Rhinestone Eyes