The smell of the ocean on her skin
The rags of her dress blowing in the wind
[bad word] of angels on the boardwalk
They know what you did in the dark

I never meant to hurt you Annie
Leave you standing with the gun [bad word] and play with me little Annie
Lose yourself, lose yourself

I lay her back on the cold sand
And wipe the blood from her hand
I fix her hair and kiss her chest
The secrets die in her breathe

I never meant to hurt you Annie
Leave you standing with the gun [bad word] and play with me little Annie
Lose yourself, lose yourself

Oh no, her hands are cold
Oh no, I played with her soul
All night again
I'm alone