Come Visit - Holly Throsby

I want you to come

Across the coast and the sea between us Sills filled with sun

And engines are on I have been gone

Back at home where it’s covered in snow

And I know, I know

That you’re spoken for

So I could get cut

Like the heads of the deer on the wall

They didn’t run

Fast enough

Now their dear old eyes never shut

They make lonely old hunters of us Covered in dust

Dust to dust

But I can be strong

And I’ll fight anybody for love

But maybe you won’t?

And we’ll never know

Maybe you won’t

Come visit at all