Spectre Shores - Cross It Off The Fuck-It List | Текст песни

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I’ll look for you here,
I know that you'd never get too far.
An eye to the tide,
and another to the shore.

I’ll look for you here,
I know that you’d never get too far,
I’m stuck like a coat,
piled under boxes and hoping for colder days.

Is this too much to ask?
Where would you like to go?
Is this too much to ask?
I suppose I’ll never know.