I wade out
In the high tide
On a gold beach
Over-loved
It's the safest way to care
Drenched in permanent goodwill
I wade out
While she sleeps
With my son
In the sand
That image sets my engine off
1000 warriors pillaging
My circuits could burst wide open if I stay
I'd rather slowly rust away
I wade out
Dragging fingers
And our old age
Under
1 | Thrill Love |
2 | Bad Rabbits |
3 | Hymn 3: Dialysis In G Minor |
4 | Sugar On The Sheets |
5 | This Is Not |
6 | Hymn 4: Sleep Lab In D Major |
7 | Terminals |
8 | The Wall Starts To Give |
9 | Halloween |
10 | Fuel Again |