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Rumman

Duration

3:54

Genres

Modern Rock

Description

A sea shanty. Written for the cast and crew of The Ship of Fools.

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Lyrics

sister your heart in your hand like your'e giving away your god sister you're hurting, haunted but babe i was never your lord your know i've been troubled by darkness and worse as your eyes speak softly how sorrow's, silver purse is spent the world around on this ship of fools sailing over the rim telling, terrible tales of the ways that we wend all the nights we spend, in search of the brim all around that terrible ring so pull up the barrels in your furs and your feathers these visible transits make masks and mirror for you my queen, i question all things the rumman sings and in spades, i almost melted away with each mind-made-meridian to make you stagger and sway at the ocean's whim to the mast we must tether or we fear-fray captains will go down together drifting away, hey we're drifting away you know i can't feel your touch, with these hands in the way you know i can't hear your voice, for the words that you say you know i can't see the light with these eyes in the way i can't feel your love with this heart in the way till this heart, burn this body away so what say we pull up the barrels in our furs and your feathers these visible transits make risk and riddles before we sink like a stone with the weight of these things hey sister, don't give your heart to these things the weight on our wings

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