Falling Up The Moon And Sixpence
If you would untie the knots on your boats I promise you that I could lie.
Neptuenn has changed and I needed to loose the rest of the bodies at sea.
I have waited for too long, for too long.
Downstairs.
I heard everyone speak.
So soft.
What plans they had made to bend their arms.
Several more trapis that I set to speed.
Poles that would twist every limb.
Seveal more marble and curving displays.
Rise up the Gardens in fate.
Downstairs.
I heard everyone speak.
So soft.
What plans they had made to bend their arms.
Dreams I have always, dreams I have always had.
Dreams I have always, dreams I have always had.
Lightning across walls. I knew you had to last.
Lift up and see your death.
