Crying On Death Row

If you ever see me again I may be crying on death row frightened there's maybe, no more us 'again' tomorrow… O if you ever see me again You'll maybe just hear a howling siren's wail… as I hit, this here 'panic button' here! Somewhere deep inside my heart these ifs are like a shark's fin… cutting silver circles in… a bloody field of love: O I'm seeing visions of you O where to begin; when I see ghostly reflections of kiss and tell of all the things, we use to do. Love, I'm in a prison cell… I'm drowning in a sea the depth of hell… Listening to those lonely, echoes of a conch shell… calling me like a proud seahorse home! O I'm seeing visions of you O I'm seeing visions of you O where to begin; when I see ghostly reflections of kiss and tell of all the things, we use to do.