franz ferdinand – 40′ scritto da admin 22 Gennaio 2016 As I glanced once upon the foam 40 feet beneath my feet The coldest calm falls through the molten veins Cooling all the blood to slush, congeals around again And forty feet remain Salt scales upon my drying arms Burn my back beneath the sun But I am cold beneath the burning haze Looking down, looking down, down, down again And forty feet remain