Queen of the Sea - The Broken Family Band

The queen of the sea with one hand in her hair

Points the finger at whoever she chooses

They must go with her

Sometimes nothing must take the place of nothing in a heart

The king of the hill with his hands in someone else’s pockets

Spits on whoever he chooses

And they must get themselves out

Sometimes nothing must take the place of nothing in a heart

Soon we’ll all be dancing on the beach

And feel like children on the stones

'till someone drags us out of there

And puts us one by one into their homes

The king will build a disco and

We will dance our brand new shoes off

Waiting till the queen returns to the sea

Sometimes nothing must take the place of nothing in a heart

Sometimes nothing must take the place of nothing…