Из альбома: Demons and Lakes
Lies inc. running through our heads at night and lies inc. convincing us that
we can’t fight
Their system; oh… it's hopeless
Couldn’t ever rise up ‘cause there’s too much to lose
Would a little hope help turn those gray eyes blue — a second? Just one second…
We’ll build a boat with the ruins of this city that we used to live in;
we used to care about
And when it’s finished we can all launch it through the Ballard locks
And go any old place; west, north or south
Yeah I can see it now…
If I lose my life someday along on the ride
Will you promise just to keep my memory alive through music and stories?
Wo-ooo wo-ooo wo-ooo wo-ooo wo-ooo woooooooo!