The Answering Machine

I've found the sounds speaks done again Hello dear old friend Who words are out there why is your man Speaking truths to them Out on the distant horizon I cannot see an end The moment is now to live again and again So let's go and let's rock and let'

My little navy sailing away Essentially lost in ice-bitten hours Along with my plans that fade with the day, Will you stay? Harbours and town halls drag my body in You've got me figured out Seven patrol boats are tugging away Like metaphors, like wre