Matthew Good - Cold Water lyrics

Insane I wake up the oars I take up and row to right a dawnless widow the Portsmouth ghost of an East End slight for you I hold this and build from nothing an ancient light and so in motions of all distortions I pull for my life This cold water is weighing us down oh how I wish I was with you and nowhere else Late this morning I came by Hamstead in a Devon scow that found me driving just off of Rame Head near Plymouth Sound in the room that we let I found your hairbrush broke on the ground and so in motion like a stone in potion I just laid down This cold water is weighing us down