Of all the churning random hearts under the sun
Eventually fading into night
These two are opening now as we lie
I touch you under fuller light

Girl if you're a seascape I'm a listing boat
For the thing carries every hope
I invest in a single lie
The choice is yours to be loved [bad word] away from an emptier boat

'Cause when the dead moon rises again
Be no time to stall or protocol to hem us in
And when the dog slides underneath a train
There's no cry no use to searching for the mutt's remains
Throw all consequence aside
And a cheerless pyre we will set alight

Of all the intersecting lines in the sand
I routed a labyrinth to your lap
I never used a map
Sliding off the land on an incidental tide
And along the way you know they try they try

And we got sea legs
And we're off tonight
Can't have that to which they've no right
You belong to a simpler time
I'm a victim to the impact of these words and this rhyme

'Cause when that dead moon rises again
Be no time to stall or protocol to hem us in
Darling when the dog slides open the door and where'd she go
There's no time no use to searching for the mutt's remains
Throw all consequence aside
And a cheerless pyre we will set alight