Will Pope

Lyrics

Obey the deed,
Pull your bridge up
For rising seas.

They're always
Out of reach
Bring them back
Close to me
And I promise this time
I'll change.

The hole left hangs on the wall
Like a silhouette that block out the room
Till every time I get close
I take a step back and there's your ghost
Warning me
of more Stormy Seas.

So quick to the pose
Once order's imposed
I wonder if my soul could be rid of me?
It's such tired, tired, restless thing.

The hole left hangs on the wall
Like a silhouette that block out the room
Your only trying to find a home
that you'll never leave
Till every time I get close
I take a step back and there's your ghost
Warning me
of more Stormy Seas.