I untied all the rope lines
I gathered our things
And placed them beside me
You never arrived
And I got worried
You never arrived
And I was troubled
But you were bound to leave
And so I crumbled
You should steer
The seats are warm in this boat
Come on and hurry move your feet
Down the shore that winter had a hold on
And we'll pass by
For the last time
We'll pass by for the last time
1 | Roscoe |
2 | Acts of Man |
3 | Small Mountain |
4 | Core of nature |
5 | Courage of Others |
6 | Aurora Gone |
7 | Head Home |
8 | Bring Down |
9 | It Covers The Hillsides |
10 | Fortune |