Baby’s back at the crib
Waiting for the tide to come in
Will love outlast this cigarette?
Baby wanted a kid
Well she got one on the skids
And he wanna come back from Ensenada

The sharks dried faces sit in a shop in Ensenada
Tequila and percocet-
Find me a live one in the water
Cuz a man with two hearts and two minds
Will wind up broken
Like a seashell on the shore in Ensenada

I lose it in the wind
But I’ll see it again in a photograph
I lose you in the wind
But I’ll see you again in a photograph
Another waves goes by, another waves goes by, another wave goes by

Ensenada nights never end
Out over the sea there’s a rock for me
I’ll be there without a fuck to give
Indifferent sands to find a reason to peace out
Or maybe a new excuse to live