Dried Sea Lyrics - Yann Tiersen

Dried Sea
Our trouble
Come for m
I row a dried up se
Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve?
I row a dried up sea
Ribbons to hide my fac
Shame does not come to clai
Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve?)
I row a dried up sea
Never you mind
You can manag
Never you mind
You can manage
Never you mind
You can manag
Never you mind
Well....fuck that (?)
I fail to explain (?)

Never you mind
You can manag
And never you mind
If, when you stand (?)
Would you sleep (? )

Never you mind
You can manag
If you try
You can manag
You can manag
You can manage
If you try