Graham Coxon
In a Salty Sea
Long time on the phone line, there's sunshine when I dial 9
Small breaths form words like crystals in warm air

And I want you for my very very own, in a salty sea our voices meet

Long time on the phone line, there's sunshine when I dial 9
Small breaths form words like crystals in warm air

And I want you for my very very own, in a salty sea our voices meet