I was looking up into the endless, Like a somnambulist in the night.
Joan I think I saw you in the darkness, dancing like a wave of light.
You were dancing like a wave of light, a wave of light.
Saint Joan you're the killer I've been waiting for.
As long as I die lying next to you.
Pieces of my old life, washed up on the shore.
As I disappear into the blue.
Watch out here I go.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
I wait, Speaking tongues, and spitting lightning.
And I feel something change in the air.
Maybe you are still there in the mist of some sweet summer afternoon.
Maybe you're still waiting there, still waiting there.
Saint Joan you're the killer I've been waiting for.
As long as I die lying next to you.
Pieces of my old life, washed up on the shore.
As I disappear into the blue.
Watch out here I go.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
I woke up thinking that I might be dying.
But I was only in the belly of whale.
And I recall I saw the red sun rising.
As he spat me out in the wind that caught my sail.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
Oh, I am leaving, I am leaving, I am leaving.
Artist: Frank Ocean
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