The Frankston Line

The day is grey, don't love you anymore

The sun smiles on the red tiles, I don't love you anymore

The Frankston Line's full of teenage crime

And the cops can't do no more

Hooded topes, cigarettes at stops, I don't love you anymore

I'll leave you, I won't leave you

The sea's so beautiful

The council plans for seaside plans mean beauty writ of law

Views of seas in legalese, I don't love you anymore

I searched through your house for my skin

We end to begin

The sea dog will say it's alright

We'll be alright