The telegraph cables hung
The few can decipher who the message is from
And delivering quietly
'Cause some don't get much companyThe harbor becomes the sea
And light in the house keeps it collision free
Understand the lay of the land
Don't let it hurt you
Or it will be the first toThe water
The water didn't realize
It's dangerous size
The mountain
The mountain came to recognize
It's deep and rocky sides
More than realizedI'm pale as a pile of bones
You hope for your babies and this is how they grow
With batters knocked over
The teeth bite the shoulder
Watching the gray sky that's acting like a good guy
Songwriters
LESLIE FEIST, BRENDAN CANNINGPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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