I see a mansard roof through the trees
I see a salty message written in the eaves
The ground beneath my feet
The hot garbage and concrete
And now the tops of buildings, I can see them too
The Argentines collapse in defeat
The admiralty surveys the remnants of the fleet
The ground beneath their feet
Is a nautically-mapped sheet
As thin as paper
While it slips away from view
| 1 | A-Punk |
| 2 | Step |
| 3 | Giving Up The Gun |
| 4 | Cousins |
| 5 | Oxford Comma |
| 6 | Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa |
| 7 | Holiday |
| 8 | Diane Young |
| 9 | Ya Hey |
| 10 | White Sky |