I went looking for a song for you
Something soft and patient to reflect its muse
I took a walk with my brightest thoughts
But the weather soon turned and they all ran off
Took to the ocean, in a boat this time
Only an idiot would swim through the shit I write
How can I talk of light and warmth?
Ive got a voice like a gutter in a toxic stormAll the dark words pouring from my throat
Sound like an oil slick coating the wings weve grown
There goes a love song drifting out to sea
Id sing along if I could hear over the oil slickSo it came to pass and I came home
With four worn out limbs and not one love song
How predictable this is all you got
Yet another selfish signpost to my ruin of faultsAll the dark words pouring from my throat
Sound like an oil slick coating the wings weve grown
There goes a love song drifting out to sea
Id sing along if I could hearOver the dark words pissing from my throat
Sounds like an oil slick coating the wings weve grown
There goes a love song drifting out of my reach
Id sing along if I could see past the oil slickThere is light but theres a tunnel to crawl through
There is love but its misery loves you
Theres still hope so I think well be fine
In these disasterous times, disasterous timesThere is light but theres a tunnel to crawl through
There is love but its misery loves you
Weve still got hope so I think well be fine
In these disasterous times, disasterous times