Last night I think I lived a thousand years I caught wind of the soft song of passing winds I swam past the seas and met a school of fish “Enjoy class” they said, “but keep a weather eye keep a weather eye out”
That sound that pulled me out got louder still Until salt and sea became a vacuum’s mouth I tumbled into a darkened room T’was all void and smelled of stale sea air.
I said my oh my where on earth am I? I’ve been swallowed whole now a passenger in the belly of fate! Fate! Yeah! Fate! Oooh
Last night I travelled without eyes or ears I sat idle in the womb of elders, tense from sailing to the Isle of Wight! A hostage in the mouth of myth
I said my oh my where on earth am I? I’ve been swallowed whole now a passenger in the belly of fate