zephyr
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The lonesome organ grinder cries
Well fuck.
You should ignore it all, except that you recently saw Ray's ghost and now here is El, crying out for rescue, so of course your idiotic ass goes to the shore.
Oh, you know she's dead. You're not stupid. Some people who lose their loved ones too the sea say well maybe- but not you. You know better. You know she's gone.
And yet here you are, following her voice to the shore of the sea.
"It's nothin. It's ghosts." peering into the he stormy sea, you announce to anyone who will listen (not you). "We gotta get people to shelter. Not go out."
And yet your pants are rolled up and your shoes are off. Idiot. Moron.
El?
You should ignore it all, except that you recently saw Ray's ghost and now here is El, crying out for rescue, so of course your idiotic ass goes to the shore.
Oh, you know she's dead. You're not stupid. Some people who lose their loved ones too the sea say well maybe- but not you. You know better. You know she's gone.
And yet here you are, following her voice to the shore of the sea.
"It's nothin. It's ghosts." peering into the he stormy sea, you announce to anyone who will listen (not you). "We gotta get people to shelter. Not go out."
And yet your pants are rolled up and your shoes are off. Idiot. Moron.
El?
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
