Waterline Songtext
von Frances Cone

In full view
Powder blue
Her left hand moved to the sky
We can taste time
Out of sight
Of mind, of mine

All your doubting
And your weary, weary eyes
You are steady
Through dusty eyes
And your monsters can′t replace your time


The mast of morning
Wilder stories
They milked the sunset out to dry
Riding high
The waterline
Define her life
Clarified appetite

All your doubting
And your weary, weary eyes
You are steady
Through dusty eyes
And your monsters can't replace your time
All your doubting
And your weary, weary eyes
You are steady
Through dusty eyes
And your monsters can′t replace your time