His little hook Your little eyelid The iris dilates while the heart implodes And when he comes And you're dreaming His mouth still denies what your heart just knows, oh no
Nobody would ever have known No light in the dark would have shown How you would reply
When the bombs finished falling And ashes were drifting along the roads Little child, how you lifted your eyes to the air And the ancient shapes of crows
Nobody would ever have known No hand and no eye could have shown How you would reply
Nobody would ever have known No light in the darkness would have shown How you would reply
Seventy-four Seventy-five He's getting used to it now How each one falls away in that hoary light And they are gone Gone from the age Gone from the guards and their hands It's no different today than years gone by
But it won't come out alive With his hands so thin and white
Gone Gone from the age Then he is gone from your eyes As that splintering wave takes so many lives And now your hands Gripping the edge of such a waste Where every angel looks dead Every face a lie
And you won't come out tonight With your hands so thin and white Alive
Seventy-four Seventy-five Daddy, come back to me now I would beat them away I would pull you out I would wash every cinder from your eyes And with silver and gold I would adorn you
I'll let it all come out tonight When they peel me out alive Alive
I won't go traveling tonight I won't go back to the wolves, now There's something singing in the ice In the deepest part of the world And a film across my eyes As I'm watching all the waves turn white
He took me out on the tide To make pearls of my eyes And uncover me, oh, without asking Tore every stich, every line, every hook, every eye Between him and the diamonds, diamonds I would not give, but maybe tonight I will With you holding my arms and my stuttering heart As I'm bound and flayed alive
Oh, don't go traveling tonight Hold that child in your arms Well, there's no more canaries in the mine And a cloud, black over the water And a voice, low in my ear Says, "The things that we did here will never die"
In place of the sun In place of the moon A terrible light Will flood every room
And bathed in this light, we will swim again From the high desert's walls to the seas, red and black
Turn the transmitters off We are not coming back And the pearls of our eyes, are turning black
And when it occurred, oh, yes sir, yes, sir And the walls came down, it was a fucking disaster The whole thing's changed in unthinkable ways And now you have come to inherit it
But why did you come, to corral everyone? When you're just pushing the darkness around
Something is breathing in the air Something is moving, in the water And the winds in you are blowing
Bring back my boy I loved him I loved him
Gentle flakes of snow on the roads and the fences And I'm fading out I can tell it all the time I'll go down in a flame and wheel in the air like a swallow, diving
Oh, you border guards So young and handsome in the light Will you let me go through, to the enemy lines one more time? one more time?
Hold my arm, will you Hold my arm harder There are islands in the sun There are diamonds in the water Oh..
All the black days unleashed by the rain Collapse into sunny defeat We live in a house with the roof lifted out Impossible blue while we sleep Ready yourself, extinguish your doubts The hour of your strength is nearing
After all the times you've been turned around Will you never be ready now? After all the times that we stood your ground Will you never be steady now?
Everybody makes mistakes Some do most of all I just don't have what it takes They're singing as they fall
Everybody makes mistakes Some more than the rest Yeah, that's what some do best But you won't be distressed
And of course we'll send the check You can just write in the amount Just let us know the house and town So if you're going to wreck You can still be safe and sound And just let us know and we'll come down
Everybody makes mistakes The phone lines are shot through Causing everybody pain Sitting in for us and you
Everybody makes mistakes Some more than the rest Yeah, that's what some do best But you won't be distressed
You say, "I'll break all the way down And then all these pieces will be easy to sort out" Well, we can't wait We can't wait
Oh Michelle, where we dwell There is room for mistakes We'd make love on the fire escape And as the neighbors all drove by Their exhaust would spiral into the sky
Now you pick your earrings up off the nightstand While I switch from my arm to my hand As the morning streams through the blinds Then I wake up again and it's 12:09
And we lived out of town With no one to come around So we slept in all day Until your job took you away Now Michelle, your smell won't leave my bed
I dreamed of a doctor Here's what he said "It's just as well as you're going to get"
When no one else would suffer me, I threw myself at your ankles. So still we slept and were at peace above the winter traffic. He treats his friends like customers, he treats me like a given, your letter read. Come down, you said, and let me know I'm living. Soon, come.
Well, Benjamin You crashed your plane again A beautiful tailspin It was going to happen soon enough The only question was when 'Cause I could smell the flames Just sleeping on your skin
And I love you for the things you do And I don't care who you do them to You can wrap your stupid suffering around me Because I thought it out, in the time I've got And I don't care if I drown or not I just want to crash into that same cold sea
On an airport "USA Today," in a dark black ballpoint pen You write, "These people are like skeletons Wrapped up in perfumed skin" And it's such a stupid sentiment But write it once again Let your anger fill the margin And I'll kiss your shaking hand.
'Cause I love you for the things you see And I don't mind if you see me With my wrinkled hands and glazed eyes As obscene You're right in ways that you don't know And you're untouched by the undertow All that speed and anger burns your body clean
And I love you for the things you feel So thoroughly that they turn real As the sea comes rushing toward us Dark and cold And your rowmate, this nonentity As the screams and salt sea smother me Will reach out a wrinkled hand for you to hold
But now the landing gear is starting to unfold The captain points the runway out below Where the Kent account is waiting to be sold And where you're going, down there I don't know
Your warm sweater Your torn letters They're all that matters They're all that matters At the window watching the elegant traffic It's all fantastic It's all fantastic And when you find these things that make you shine Don't let them too far outside of your life
The set table The friend smiling The bones piling The smoke hanging And the soft mention Deserve attention
So when you find these things that make you shine Don't let them too far outside of your life But don't try to hold them too hard Inside your mind when they slide When they slide When they slide
Shearwater는 Jonathan Meiburg의 가장 중요한 프로젝트입니다. 자랑스런 동료 Will Robinson Sheff가 [Winged Life]에서도 5곡을 만들었으며 그 이름의 영향력은 숫자를 뛰어넘어 더욱 광범위하게 되었음에도 불구하고, 결정적으로 Shearwater에게 정체성을 불어넣는 것은 여전히 Jonathan Meiburg입니다. 이들이 만나 처음으로 완성한 곡인 <Mulholland>는 이들의 데뷔 앨범 첫 머리에 실려 있습니다. Jonathan Meiburg 특유의 상승과 하강 곡선이 분명한 송라이팅과 깨질듯이 연약한 목소리, 인디팝의 감수성을 지니면서 동시에 전통적 악기군을 적절한 활용하는 등, 이들을 지배하는 가치는 이 곡에서도 예외가 아닙니다. 감정적이지만 그것...