My Heart To Joy
Sirens
By a route
obscure and lonely.
Fall by fault
only trees will know me.
From the ocean floor, to the ships above me.
Float dead back to shore
Dreams still mean nothing at all
By a route
obscure and lonely.
Fall by fault
only trees will know me.
From the ocean floor, to the ships above me.
Float dead back to shore
Dreams still mean nothing at all