Disappointment - The Church

Far below the surface, where the women sway

Green shadows greet another day

Drowned for the moment, on an empty ocean bed

And I cannot lift my head

Late for an appointment, clothes everywhere

I cannot find my memory anywhere

Ah disappointment just doesn’t care

Off in the distance just waiting there

Take back her keys, what shall we do today

Maybe a little lunch down at the ghost cafe

Sand in my sandals, my blood feels like red wine

They say, hey everything will work out fine