Hearing the ocean scream, but I don\'t know what it means.
Looking into your mesmerizing eyes, but you\'re just saying those filthy lies.
Feeling the warm sand against my skin, but there is a knocking in my heart, I can tell you\'re breaking in.
Smelling the salty air, while you run your fingers through my hair.
Tasting your lips upon my tongue, but you\'re not real... And I am hung.