Now dissolve me-
Two tabs on your tongue
A herd of shepherds to herd the sheep,
Sleep now my only one
Broken sweethearts (ahh-ah) who sleep apart
Both still pine for the other's side spine
Spoon as sleep starts
And pulse to pulse, now shu-uh-ush
She makes the sound,
The sound sea makes to calm me down
I am see-through,
Soap sliver you're so thin
As I begin rubbing lathers up
Your state worsens on my skin
And go-o-o-o-o-o-ooo-old,
Fat-less finger to lip,
One two three four hush
And pulse to pulse, now shu-uh-ush
She makes the sound,
The sound sea makes to calm me down
She makes the sound,
The sound sea makes. I'm tired now
She makes the sound the sea makes, knee-deep in the North
Sea