I've had enough
These salty drops
I've caught a thousand of them, filled a hundred cups
So I begin to turn them into something new

Every uur of every night
My little soldiers drew a breathe and came to life
And one door one they formed a line
And pledged allegiance to this salty hart-, hart of mine

And what do u suppose they will do?
What do u suppose they will say?
The world will have it's day
With my army of tears

Filled the house in shallow waves
I've fed them only on revenge and bitter rage
And they grew up angry and tall
Lo and behold I have a coldest sea of all

I build a boot made out of ice
To sail the...