son of sea - cow's breath lyrics
give me a dollar for every minute i’ve been thinking
that this ancient boat is leaking and ultimately sinking
some grizzled hand is grabbing and the lights are slowly blowing
there is no way of knowing the way in which we’re going
give me a dollar for every minute i have wasted
squandered and discarded and deliberately evaded
all hopeful cries avoided as the surface is vibrating
the artfulness of man, and the objects he is shaping
some madman with a sword is waiting
to cut you in his mock+frustration
but whether you go or whether you wonder
just wake me when the show is over
oh, the fingers are the pliers that move the clouds and make it rain
the creeping of the viruses – the necessary change
the bottled water’s soaking and the water’s barely wet, but…
just keep ploughing on until the balance is upset
some madman with a sword is waiting
to cut you in his mock+frustration
but whether you go or whether you wonder
just wake me when the show is over
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