Raise The Sails - Dead Meadow

As sun loving things slip into sleep beneath the light of

The moon the rust and the rot slowly creep from pools of

Murky gloom As the morning light shines upon them How

Easily I can see beyond them Loves comes dripping off the

Trees In the wispers of wind blown leaves The light never

Goes dim It’s the state we’re in We’ll sink into the sea

Just you and me then that won’t even be