The Frankston Line

The day is grey, don't love you anymore The sun smiles on the red tiles, I don't love you anymore The Frankston Line's full of teenage crime And the cops can't do no more Hooded topes, cigarettes at stops, I don't love you anymore I'll leave you, I won't leave you The sea's so beautiful The council plans for seaside plans mean beauty writ of law Views of seas in legalese, I don't love you anymore I searched through your house for my skin We end to begin The sea dog will say it's alright We'll be alright