Ships - September Girls

Blackest little eyes, you use them very well

Your only truth is lies, you fool her once again

Ships on your arms, tell me the story when

Not your maiden voyage and you’ll be on again

Do you have a heart, don’t think you have a soul

Sleeping in her bed, that bed is not your own

Secrets on the vine, just waiting for the tell

Blackest little eyes, you fooled me very well

Sinking deep in your black waters,

Find a place with Stella’s daughters

How long must I be lost at sea?

Take these pills and swallow me.