Woolgathering

I've found my love, way way out, on the edge of town

Now join the race, I lace up my boots, i will wear them down

Y'can never be sure

Well, one thing's for sure

Y'can never be sure

If you're right or wrong

Oh i've, charmed my course

By fate or by force

I will steal my ship home

With Sirens to tempt us

(and stones you a-bend us??)*

Your tempest, they swallow us whole

Drifting under a dark dark night

And stars are clear, they are very bright

Can't tell your left from your right

Or right from wrong

Hmmm.... hmm hmm hmm.....

Oh I, will stand my ground

With hand me downs

Saber-tooth scars

Now circle the wagons, I round up the nights

(I will muster in a mighty less charge??)*

Y'can never be sure

In your actions and words

Be forgotten or heard After your fire's are all burned out