Cursive - Tall Tales Telltales - Sözleri

now and again youll remember the sound  of the sails waving helpless  the cables wrapping one another into knots so strong  youre lost at once if not tossed into the drink and lost beneath  a substance so dark yet elementary  while bilge collects  spirals round in useless motions mocking everything  four winds converge upon a point where your compass  your cupped hands attempt to shovel out the last few inches  hold on sailor, hold on brother  and you plead with the gods but they send you no sign  steady the vessel  tall tales of ghosts at sail  in futile calculation, dead reckoning  they spend the afterlife  hold on sailor, tighten the cables  the winds will spiral round a listless tapestry  telltales confuse the sails, direction is lost  and youre left all alone under the shine of the moon  steady the vessel  hold on, hold on its a good life if you dont weaken 

														   

														   



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