Old Sault - Sail Pt. II (Where the Pain Grows) Тексты

It's dark in my mind
Cut the throat of afternoon
Slowly drift into the dark side of the moon
Big head, a lonely waterfall in bloom
Don't let me back
I can't go back to you

So I know
The wind might blow
But I can't feel it
I've been left out on my own
Lifeless
Frail boned
The tide is rising, my mind is slow

My mind is slow

Little sound, come find me now
The lonely moon, her aching sounds
With empty eyes
She wraps her legs around my head
Stuck inside an empty mind
Patiently waiting for the tide
To bring me back from her cold and loveless bed

So I know
The wind might blow
But I can't feel it
I've been left out on my own
Lifeless
Frail boned
The tide is rising, my mind is slow
Sail Home

Can't see further than what's in front of me
Eyes are painted red in afterglow
And frozen are your fingertips
Against my spine; where the pain grows

It's dark in my mind
Cut the throat of afternoon
Slowly drift into the dark side of the moon

So I know
The wind might blow
But I can't feel it
I've been left out on my own
Lifeless
Frail boned
The tide is rising, my mind is slow