Testo di Dried Sea

Our trouble Come for me I row a dried up sea Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve???) I row a dried up sea Ribbons to hide my face Shame does not come to claim Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve???) I row a dried up sea Never you mind You can manage Never you mind You can manage Never you mind You can manage Never you mind Well....fuck that (???) I fail to explain (???) Never you mind You can manage And never you mind If, when you stand (???) Would you sleep (???) Never you mind You can manage If you try You can manage You can manage You can manage If you try