Answering Machine (The)
My Little Navy
My little navy sailing awayEssentially lost in ice-bitten hoursAlong with my plans that fade with the day,Will you stay?Harbours and town halls drag my body inYou've got me figured outSeven patrol boats are tugging awayLike metaphors, like wreckage from the lighthouseAlong with my thoughts that fade like the dayWhen you say,"Let me fill in the hours, let me take you in".You've got me figured out
From Letras Mania