Not Yet / Love Run (Reprise) - The Amazing Devil

It seems

To me

That you can’t sleep

By hook or by crooked look give me land

One fist holds a lighter the other your hand

The oh’s of your screams still echo in your dreams

I’ll point you steer and we’ll rip up the map by the seams

It seems oh it seems

To me

That you

You can’t sleep

Grab the stroud and we’ll roar to the clouds come and get us

And the wind picks up up up and I’ll never let you

Down it’s time to fight don’t be yellow bellied

Hold the bar at Hurley’s hurly burly’s give 'em hell give 'em hell

But I held your hand

As you shook in the middle of the night

Without waking you said

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet

Not yet not

Sing me awake with a song about pirates

And I will try to harmonise

And sip the sunlight from your eyes

Oh sing me awake

With all the things we’ll do today

But instead we’ll build a den

Out of pillows and get drunk again

Cos everyone know how sex is better when you’re

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It seems oh it seems

To me

That you

You can’t dance

For shit

Where is god ma

Where’s the vodka

If my old mum could see me now

Oh how she’d howl she’d howl

Hold my hand

As you shook in the middle of the night

Without waking you said

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet

Not yet not yet not yet not

Sing me awake with a song about pirates

And I will try to harmonise

And sip the sunlight from your eyes

Oh sing me awake

With all the things we’ll do today

But instead we’ll build a den

Out of pillows and get drunk again

Cos everyone know how sex is better when you’re

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I cannot find the words to keep you

It cannot be a lie if no one hears

Let the seabirds

Don’t turn 'round

He says

Love Run

O let the world come at you, love

Like distant toms a-drumming

Love, run!

The song you know’s begun

O let the earth a-tumble, love

And humble you withal

Keep running.

It’s up to you now

Up to you now love to

(Love) Run, love run

For all the things you’ve done

Run for all the things that drum

Run for all those pages thumbed

Love run, love run

For all the things we wished we’d done

Run from all you know that’s coming

Run to show that love’s worth running to

Let foul men band and heed your hum

For that ancient hymn you heard me strumming?

Is nought but fumble-falls and guns

And tumbleweeds.

Love, run!

It’s nought that rum won’t solve

Though some would harm you, none — not one — no none

Would raise to you a hand nor thumb

Not while by you I stand and hum

Love run, love run

For all the things you’ve done

Run for all the things that drum

Run for all those pages thumbed

Love run, love run

For all the things we wished we’d done

Run from all you know that’s coming

Run to show that love’s worth running to

All that matters

Is that you’re here

All that matters

O let the land come at you, love

With all it’s sand and sin, a-singing

A song you once knew well’s begun

Run until your lungs are numb

Now let the earth a-tumble, love

And humble you withal, keep running

It’s not from what we run that drums

But what’s to come, what’s to come