Salsa Sea

We found ourselves by the salsa sea
Watching fireworks light up caves
Looking around thinking finally
We found a solid ground to dig our graves
Dusty winds and wine to dine
A bad apple is hard to find
Waterfront, no vacancy
That’s the way it rolls
That’s the way it goes
That’s the way it rolls
By the salsa sea
Bumper car and pineapple trees
A drink for means a drink for me
The blue water touching our feet
Sinking us in
Sinking us deeper in
Sinking us in
The salsa sea