Interpol - A Time To Be Small lyrics

saw you from the ocean side

from under the boat

saw you making knots

saw you get the rope

A boy appearing on the deck

you're making it lurch

bubble of your interests

ready to burst

he whistles and he runs

saw you in distraction of

sleeping slow despair

bursting in a rapture

but he wasn't even there

feature is a creature

though you wish you were the wind

boat will not stop moving

if you tie him up until the end

He whistles and he runs so hold him fast

be the burn you want to let it last

He might succumb to what you haven't seen

He has a keen eye for what you used to be

when the cadaverous mobs sends it dogs for the dead men

you cannot leave

when the cadaverous mobs sends it dogs for the dead men

you cannot leave

when the cadaverous mobs sends it dogs for the dead men

you cannot leave