A Last Straw - Robert Wyatt

Seaweed tangled in our home from home

Reminds me of your rocky bottom

Please don’t wait for the paperweight

Err on the good side

Touch us when we collapse

Into the water we’ll go head over heel

We’ll not grow fat

Inside the mammary gland

Seaweed tangled in our home from home

Reminds me of your rocky bottom

Please don’t wait for the paperweight

Err on the good side

Touch us when we collapse

Into the water we’ll go head over heel

A head behind me

Buried deep in the sand