Theres a way over you dont go Count the days all silent, pinned and roped Well theres dynamite in that tunnel for the matchbox in your head You know, curious canaries suffer no fools in their stead We got lost at sea once night deceived Bitter tried you bleed, a bear thats treed Where not everything comes forgettable This is the time Ive waited for you
Bordered a line I cant ignore Taken a life Ive waited to come again Its the only way that I talk And youve always know that it was Its the only way I can tell you Like letters in wartime do Been lost at sea for years deceived Chased by sets of French Corvettes Where not everything comes forgettable