Sea Made Of Crosses
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Frozen inside bones
Seas made of crosses
My walk leads me to final shore
Frozen inside bones
Seas made of crosses
My walk leads me to final shore
Frozen inside bones
Seas made of crosses
My walk leads me to final shore
Frozen inside bones
Seas made of crosses
My walk leads me to final shore
Leads me to final shore
(They'll die without a sound)
Already like a dream
Hitting on, we fade, we fade
We run
We fade, we run
(Seas made of crosses)
(Leads me to final shore)
We run
The man at the piano plays a song he didn't write
Sings words that aren't his
Upon a piano he doesn't own
While people at tables eat, drink and talk
The man at the piano finishes to no applause
Then begins to play a new song he didn't write
Begins to sing words that aren't his
Upon a piano that isn't his
As the people at the tables continue to eat, drink and talk
When he finishes to no applause
He announces over the mic
That he is going to take a ten minute break
He goes back to the men's room, enters a toilet booth, bolts the door
Sits down, pulls out a joint, lights up
He's glad he's not at the piano
And the people at the tables, eating, drinking and talking
Are glad he isn't there either
This is the way it goes almost everywhere
With everybody and everything
As fiercely in the hinterlands
The black swan burns