Bloodlines - Tunng

His turbines twisting back to her

Sea ripples like thin-skin surf

Golden beauty of shadow clouds

Purest desert for our lost souls

Warmly kissed on the hand and their cheek

She walked along the line, unravelled at the seams

Unkind, even love will bring you down

Turbines spinning back around

Earth ripping under your skin

Golden beauty of shadowless sins

Twenty-four caret blue

And me, my bloodlines revolving through you

Tender billowing through his shell

Two extremes together brings a life they’ll never tell

There’s no way of knowing how

Turning tables, engines down

Start again, system in phase

Your thin blue lines are written again

There’s no way of knowing how

Turning tables, engines down

Start again, system in phase

Your thin blue lines are written again